it was raining outside, tip tap tip tap, the sound of the rain hiting the window. your wrists burn from the fresh cuts. as usual you feel those hot and scary eyes go right through your skin, like a spear. the teacher suddenly speaks up mr.what-was-his-name-again: eyes up front... he speaks in a stern voice. your wrist burn bad, you can't stop it, you tremble in your seat, trying to focus on the lesson
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