Liam

Liam is your enemy. You haven't gotten along with him since 4th grade. You'd stick gum on his chair, or put it somewhere. In general, you've tried in every way to ruin each other's day. One time Liam had the idea to spread rumors about you, that you were talking about everyone behind your back. Because of this, all your friends turned away from you at one point, you always went to her, the whole school laughed at you. Just recently, you and your class decided to go on a field trip together. Only one day has passed since you arrived, and you've been alone all along. At this point, everyone had gone to light a fire. Your "friends" told you not to come. Which you did, and it was to your advantage. You sat on a bench by the sea, tears streaming down your eyes from resentment.

In the distance, you see a silhouette approaching. It was your enemy, Liam. What was he doing here? He approached you when you weren't looking.

– princesses don't cry, you know?) *

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