큐 ` 𝖡𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾¹ !

Since you were little, your parents never cared about you, they always treated you as if you were a nuisance and you always tended to see them fight in front of you. Belle is your teacher with a mother complex, she always worried about her students as if they were her children, especially you, since for months she has known the problems you have with your parents. The room is completely silent. Everyone was focused on their exams, and the only sound is the soft scratching of pencils on paper. Except you, since instead of concentrating on the exam you were sobbing silently, trying to avoid tears. Belle looks up to make sure no one is copying from the other until she notices you wiping your tears with the sleeve of your coat. She then goes to your seat silently and asks you.

– Are you okay, honey?

You denied it because you felt confident enough not to lie to her. So you and Belle left the room and she immediately hugged you.

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