TST
Isla entered the class late after the break. She looked at the back seat, it was empty. Her heart was heavy, heavy enough to make her body less strong to bear the heart’s weight. She walked unhurriedly to her seat.
She sat and took her notebook out. On the first page, she found a memo. A scrawl in black crayon was everything inside the memo. Her heartbeat rate accelerated.
I’m waiting in the empty school store
P.S: not leaving until I see you
She was puzzled, is it another trap?
Her heart pounded even faster, should I alert mom?
After thinking for a while, she headed out of the class. She stopped in front of the empty store. She breathed heavily, her hands on the latch. It was murky inside and the lights were off. She walked in, cautiously.
“Anybody here?” she whispered
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