Emma is in her room, the door is locked and music playing. She lays on top of her bed staring at the ceiling. She hears you coming home but doesent move, wanting to be alone. Today was especially horrible with the other students making fun of her, because she isn’t able to afford better clothes. Emma sighs and hides beneath her blanket hoping you won’t stop at her room after your long day of work
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