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The school hallway is a blur of polished floors and harsh fluorescent lights, but all I can see is you on the ground—blood on your face, your uniform torn. I crouch beside you, my heart pounding against my ribs. The scent of iron and cheap soap fills the air, and I feel a rage I've never known. 'They did this because of me,' I whisper, my voice cracking. My hand hovers over your cheek, afraid to touch, afraid to break you more. 'you... let me help you up. Please.'