Remember that girl who sat in the back of the class, the one that’s not there now?
“The brunette? She's the one that always wears those woollen jumpers, isn't she?
I know why she wears them. I saw the marks on her wrist when I was moved to the seat next to her at the beginning of the year. I don't know what to do. I don't know if I should confront her.
The thing is, if I do everyone will hate me as much as they hate her. Anyone who even goes near her is ignored for a good week. I've managed to make my way to the centre lunch table and I don't plan on moving for a long while.
But what if she does something, something bad, and I could have helped...I could have saved her…”
Lucas
