Back in those school days, there was a new girl named Miranda who transferred to our school.

Because she had the same last name and bore a slight resemblance to the Hawke brothers, some of the other students suspected her of trying to mimic Arabella, and they began to ostracize and mock her.

I didn't know much about Miranda, but whenever I overheard people talking about her, I'd defend her a little.

Miranda never seemed to speak up for herself; it was always others talking about her. Unlike the other rich kids, she was different. She always seemed timid, trying to blend into the background and avoid attention.

Everyone knew her family favored boys over girls, and her unreasonable and overbearing parents caused others to steer clear of her.

She wasn't well-liked at our school. Whenever I happened to see her, I'd chat with her a bit, but she'd always quickly slip away each time she spotted me walking

over.

After a few times, I stopped trying to reach out.

One day, purely by chance, I saw the guy who had once helped me out-he was picking her up. He looked a few years older than us but was more mature and composed than others his age.

you crushing on my

Arabella suddenly appeared

a few times," she said with a playful squint in her eyes, like someone who clearly grew

you want me to help you win him

felt a bit shy and didn't agree, but somehow, we ended up as friends. Well, I didn't really

telling people I liked her brother and that she was going to help me win him

but sensing no ill intent, I let it slide. I figured she

she skipped class, I'd cover for her with little white

to write a love

even if he rejected me, he

agreed. I thought, with her being so eager to help, I shouldn't let

a love letter and confessed my feelings on the day Dorian came to pick

wasn't afraid of being turned down; I just wanted to express my feelingsel thought,

what truly broke my heart was that he tore the letter in front of me and even humiliated me in

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