“Close the window and help retrieve these papers,” Marcus directed. “The window’s broken and won’t close,” someone responded.

In the midst of the chaos, students rallied to retrieve the scattered documents and assist Kaya, whose lightweight papers were at the mercy of the wind.

Kaya approached Millie with a plea in her eyes.

“Millie, may I put my papers in your bag? My documents are so Light, and I fear they’ll be blown away again.”

Millie was momentarily taken aback by the request, her mind racing.

The contents of her bag were far from suitable for public display, especially during a classroom mishap. She couldn’t allow anyone else to see what was concealed within.

need to use my bag. Try

A ‘s L I B R A

shifted from a plea to apparent

bag. Why are you being so stingy? Please, just let me borrow it. I don’t want to disrupt the class

well aware that Kaya

Millie’s side, given that he had placed her

next to Millie, determined not to back down until she got

the interaction, Marcus stepped off the platform, his eyes narrowing in

poise, Millie focused on the book in front of her. However, her senses heightened as Marcus approached and

had not

sensed something was amiss with Millie’s bag

was now as red as a ripe apple, he cleared his throat and returned

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