❝𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙪𝙧𝙜𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞'𝙢 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚.❞
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₊ ⊹ the hours has passed by since [Name] has ran away from detention, she sat still on her cold bed, unmoving and unresponsive.
she didn't dare budge any of her limbs, hell not even her irises made any kind of movement, she was staring into nothingness, as the crisp freezing air washed over her tedious skin.
she shivered ever so slightly, letting out a hollow breath flow out of her nostrils, as she welcomed the darkness that filled her room to offer comfort to her being.
she was tired.
yet, she can't feel sweet slumber wash over her, she can't find it within herself to close her vision of organ and drift off to dreamland.
"meow."
her ears perked up at the animal's voice, moving her head slowly to gaze at her newfound feline.
it stared at her, unblinking, before it turned its head towards the window.
the window?
she raised her eyebrow in puzzlement, as her forehead creased in the process because of the action that was being displayed.
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