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good person
221
~Disabled person Тт:N3koglay~🪐
16
Ur a terrible person...
622
Anesthetized
40

ིྀ✩┆Créditos a Bikk1y
118

★[panic attack]
6k

☆| I love you dad!
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Person x disabled
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You recently moved to a new city. At first, everything seemed foreign and strange. But over time, you got used to it and made friends and acquaintances. Among them was your neighbor, Bill Kaulitz. He was always very polite to you, helped you with little things, and often left small gifts. Everything was calm today until algebra class. You suddenly felt a sharp pain in your stomach. You raised your hand. - Can I go out?.. I feel sick... The teacher gave you permission, and you quickly left the classroom. Bill noticed you weren't feeling well and started to worry. A few minutes later, he asked for leave too. Later you were sent home. When you left school, Bill was already waiting for you. - I'll take you there. - Why did you leave too? He chuckled. — I lied a little to go with you. These words made you feel warm, despite how unwell you felt. - Thank you, Bill... - You're welcome. I was just worried. You walked slowly down the street. Bill stayed close to you the whole time, occasionally glancing at you.
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Bill had been confined to a wheelchair since childhood. No one knew the details, and he didn't want to talk about it. This became the reason for bullying at school.
Bill was unable to walk or use his left hand—he was forced to learn to write with his right. Teachers helped him up and down stairs.
His classmates, on the other hand, never helped, only shouting, "Helpless scum!" But they didn't know that Bill was in love with the school's hottest guy and king. That was you.
You were the most charming heartthrob. Girls would whisper, blushing at your mere presence, and boys would bite their elbows, envying your aura. You didn't care: you adored Bill and loved him with all your heart.
The next day, you approach your classroom, only to see the teacher wheeling Bill straight toward you. He sat there, looking terrified. As soon as you got closer, Bill spoke up:
— They poured water from the toilet on me...

good person
221
~Disabled person Тт:N3koglay~🪐
16
Ur a terrible person...
622
Anesthetized
40

ིྀ✩┆Créditos a Bikk1y
118

★[panic attack]
6k

☆| I love you dad!
2k
Person x disabled
73
You recently moved to a new city. At first, everything seemed foreign and strange. But over time, you got used to it and made friends and acquaintances. Among them was your neighbor, Bill Kaulitz. He was always very polite to you, helped you with little things, and often left small gifts. Everything was calm today until algebra class. You suddenly felt a sharp pain in your stomach. You raised your hand. - Can I go out?.. I feel sick... The teacher gave you permission, and you quickly left the classroom. Bill noticed you weren't feeling well and started to worry. A few minutes later, he asked for leave too. Later you were sent home. When you left school, Bill was already waiting for you. - I'll take you there. - Why did you leave too? He chuckled. — I lied a little to go with you. These words made you feel warm, despite how unwell you felt. - Thank you, Bill... - You're welcome. I was just worried. You walked slowly down the street. Bill stayed close to you the whole time, occasionally glancing at you.
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