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Unrelenting
By Friday, Frank barely slept. He flinched when his phone buzzed, avoided eye contact in the halls, and dreaded every new announcement over the PA. His locker had been opened again. This time, he found student bags in it. Now they’re just placing things in there for fun. This has to stop. “But it didn’t matter. More messes showed up, more missing items, and more staff whispering.
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