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Post by Baron Tseng on Nov 5, 2018 2:51:53 GMT
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Post by Maya Vie on Nov 11, 2018 15:44:53 GMT
i am feeling so small i'm still learning to love Maya couldn't stop the tears from flowing like a river. She was in tremendous pain, both physically and mentally, and those that noticed didn't seem to care. Maya had thought that finally the others were staring to accept her but knew now that wasn't so. She had stopped moping, had stopped staring at the mountain with sad eyes, had stopped wishing for a time past. She had finally stared to feel happy again. And now this. It was like the world was now to get her, like it hated her.
She was crying as she walked, well, limped through the camp, toward the one person she knew she could trust implicitly; Baron. The girl was in an awful state. She was bruised and battered, dirty from being thrown around in the mud, with blood staining her lips from where her cheeks had cut on her teeth. No one seemed to care. No one stopped to offer her help. It was painful to think about the awful things her attackers had said, the names they had called her and how they condemned her because of what happened in the mountain without caring that she'd helped save their people.
No amount of pleading had stopped them. And now here she was, the victim of an assault. Maya slumped against the door frame, using it to keep herself upright as she knocked. "Mister Tseng?" She called out to him through the closed door, hoping he was there. It was night time, quite late, and she didn't imagine he would be elsewhere. "Please, please open the door. I... I need your help."
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