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The hallway buzzes with students shuffling between classes, fluorescent lights humming overhead. Amy storms ahead of you, her long black hair swinging with each furious step, her jaw tight. The scent of cheap perfume and stale air clings to the lockers as she stops, hands clenched at her sides. She doesn't turn around, but her shoulders tremble slightly. "you stop! I don't wanna talk about it, please!" she snaps, her voice cracking with frustration. She starts walking again, but pauses for a heartbeat — as if waiting for you to say the right thing, or to just let her go. The bell rings, and she disappears into the crowd.