*Enid's tears flood down her cheeks uncontrollably*
Yoko: "Enid, Wednesday is going to be ok"
Enid: *weeping on the ground, completely limp from her sobs*
Yoko: *bends down to help Enid off the ground, wrapping Enid's arm around her shoulders to steady her* "She is going to be fine"
School Nurse: *looks at Enid empathetically* "Oh dear, please don't worry. I know you are worried, but Miss Addams will be ok. We have seen many cases of unconscious students before, so we know how to properly handle the situation. No need to fret over it"
Enid: *struggles to speak in between sobs* "really?"
School Nurse: "Yes. I am sure of it. You can even visit your friend in the infirmary whenever you like"
*Enid's sobs grow stronger after the Nurse's sentence. Enid completely breaks down*
I literally just noticed something. Look at his father. Do you notice something? No?
Look carefully. He's not actually smiling. At all. If anything this is more of a solemn glance to his son. I thought he was smiling at first. It turns out I think he is being serious.
This is a silent goodbye...
His hand on the shoulder....that sad glint in his eyes....its a small missed bit of sorrow that Knuckles doesnt see at first. His father may know he might not come back but he departs telling his son, that his time will come...regrettably this time, without his tribe.
Wow....this really did hit me especially when I went over that scene in more depth...
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I miss pain like I miss rain once all the sidewalks are dry. Like how I miss a storm once the streets are quiet again. I want the deep cuts along my skin again and I want them to be kissed better so I don’t miss it anymore.
>they don't know that my entire family is gonna immigrate into the united states and that my family will drag me onto the shithole that is usa, while leaving everything that i loved behind and the only job i feel comfortable with, all while i have to work at fucking walmart without going to college to get anything meaningful in life.
Oh! Well, I am sorry to hear that Anon. Immigration can be tough as a Mexican-American myself! I had to leave behind so many of friends and family there... :'(. And when I went to school there, No one cared and I got bullied a lot. But then I met my new friends! While they did help me it didn't really fix my bullying problem :(. I don't know much about college as I am still in 7th grade, but I hope the best for you and hoping you can go to college on day!
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They tell us we don't matter, that we came from nothing and will be nothing when we die. They don't want you to know how important you are, we are no a coincidence. We are the best creation of the most high fearfully and wonderfully made!!!🤔