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Our past traumas can affect our dreams creating a world filled with night terrors.
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Niragi's POV

The new beginning.

My years of youth was nothing too exciting, more torturous for me to even remember

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My years of youth was nothing too exciting, more torturous for me to even remember. Every day was going to be filled with me becoming victim to the hands of those who dominated the class hierarchy to achieve control and dominance for those to fear them and never rise against them. We all was scared of the games they played especially baseball. Unfortunately for me , I was the only person in class who suffered this for long periods of time compared to everyone else with intense bullying techniques and methods to make one go insane. Being forced to stand in place as a target before each beating and always reaking the class room with a stench of their urine that I ate for lunch was being to take a toll on me as a student. My parents blamed it on me due to my appearance and lack of confidence in myself and my grades, whilst others believe it's due to them being jealous of my high grades in exams and work in general. It was all so much to take in since I wanted to know why me. Why couldn't it be someone else who wasn't me?

Each day at school all I could do was wish for a better life, or to be beaten to death because I couldn't stand it no more ...

Until one day someone actually stood in front of me before I got punched again. All I could see whilst on my knees was a girl silhouette hugging me crying tears that I wish I could Express myself. She was crying my pain as the boys all stopped their torment realising she was here for me. She wasn't scared of the consequences of her actions like herself, she was happy to know my suffering was on halt because of her kindness. She cling to me in a hug allowing all the dirt from the mud floor cover her clothes with filth, she kept tight against me allowing my blood stain her uniform red. She wasn't concerned about anything but me.

But why?

"LEAVE HIM ALONE!!! " She screamed into the hug, only to be given laughter at her courageous actions to stop bullying. Still in shock all I could see was a blur of her face as my vision was impaired due to my glasses being flung far away from me. She let go of me and whispered.

"Everything will be okay. You're safe now. " Even through the blur I could see her beauty smiling back at me.

The day I learnt about the new student in Class 2-B Nousagi Y/N, transfer student from overseas.

One week from the first time meeting.

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