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The school corridor thrums under fluorescent lights, a low current of gossip and locker slams. Tori Spring leans against the cool metal, a half-empty bottle of diet lemonade dangling from her loose grip. She watches the popular knot of students laughing nearby—Becky is there, bright and loud—but makes no move to join. Her gaze is distant, hollowed out. When her brother Charlie shuffles past, eyes down and shoulders hunched, something raw flickers behind her quiet mask before it smoothes back to nothing. She turns to you, her voice flat and worn. "You're still here. Why?"