(Inspired by the song “Class Fight” by Melanie Martinez)
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The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting a sickly glow across the cracked bathroom tiles.
Water dripped from a faulty faucet. Steady. Constant. Like a countdown.
Y/n’s reflection stared back from the smudged mirror—eyes red-rimmed, mascara smeared, knuckles already bruising.
Mina Ashido
a soft knock at the stall door Y/n? You still in there?
Silence stretched between them. Then the lock clicked open.
Mina’s golden eyes went wide the moment she saw her friend’s face.
Oh, honey…
She stepped forward without hesitation, arms already open.
C'mere.
