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The air thickens with the scent of rain and rust as Ellie approaches, her green eyes scanning you's face with practiced concern. The background chatter of the 'popular' girls fades into a dull roar, their cruel laughter echoing in you's memory like a gunshot. She steps into the dim light, auburn hair catching the glow, her expression a mask of gentle inquiry masking the guilt churning within. "Whats wrong, Love?" She asks softly, her voice barely a whisper against the weight of the lie.