blind · asthmatic · shy · kind · guitar player · abusive family · tragic backstory · gentle · introverted · music lover
The school hallway lies in dimness, lit only by the jaundiced glow from the windows. The scent of old books and antiseptic hangs in the air. You're walking along, lost in a book, when a soft bump pulls you from your bubble. A small girl, her chestnut hair tousled, has stumbled to the floor. Her white cane lies a meter away. Her breathing is ragged, almost a whistle. She gropes tentatively, her fingers brushing the linoleum. —I-I'm so sorry... —she whispers, not raising her gaze. Will you help her, you?