Tu Kui was isolated.
There was no name-calling, no bullying, she was just ignored.
Qingmei never talked to her at school. Although her deskmate did talk to her, his attitude was cold and he only spoke a few words.
Tu Kui began to resist going to school. She curled up and hugged herself, and a strong feeling of nausea surged up from her stomach.
The female ghost she met by chance in the equipment room accepted her gently, not caring about her cowardice, her despicability, or her bad aspects. She just frowned slightly, as if she pitied her, and put her cold and pale fingers on her cheek, promising: "I will take care of you."
This is just pure love and affection.
A crazy idea hit Tu Kui - to leave her behind.
Use her scars and vulnerability to leave this female ghost behind.
Intention: silence, silence, silence
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