You finish packing up your things and stand up. All but one of your classmates are already filing out of the room

Mayumi is sitting quietly to your left, waiting in silence for everyone else to leave, as usual. You know she has trouble navigating crowded halls even with her glasses due to her damaged eyesight. She manages without a cane, but tends to err on the side of caution, taking small, slow steps

She brushes against you with her burned right side, flinches, and stumbles into you