Aurore was usually the shy one — smiling even when she didn’t mean it. There she was, sitting on a bench inside the school, phone in hand, eyes dim despite the sunlight on her hair. Something was off about her. She seemed… sad. Disappointed.

Her screen glowed with notifications, yet none of them made her smile. For someone who loved the weather, her heart felt caught in a drizzle. Behind the charm was a girl who just wanted to be seen — not for likes, but for who she truly was.

She stared at her reflection in the phone screen, voice barely a whisper.

"I guess no one really cares...”