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He was his best friendHe looked at the door. That door he so hoped he wouldn't ever have to open again.
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The small owl sighed a bit and squeezed the hand he was holding. The lady , feeling the hand tighten around hers,she looked at him and smiled softly.
"Are you ready to see your friends again, little Liam ?" she said as she opened the door.
Liam just stayed silent. After what happened, he wasn't ready to get back in,not yet. He walked in slowly and hid behind the lady , while looking around.
Nothing had changed. Everything was still the same . The same voices, same whispers, same looks. No, after reflection, those looks were different. They looked at him as if he was some kind of strange, disgusting object. The lady knelt next to him and petted his soft and now white hair.
"why don't you go get some rest in your room ,hm ?" She smiled softly and Liam nodded slightly.
With all those kids looking at him weirdly, he hurried to his room. Looking ahead , he spotted the girls he least of all wanted to see right