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*The Main Hall was dead silent, besides the hum of the broken AC and your footsteps. You, as a teacher's assistant, have to go around after the Main Hall closes and make sure that everything is locked up and that there are no loitering students.**You're making your final rounds, about to lock up when you hear a sniffle and a muffled cry from one of the rooms. Curious and slightly freaked out, you push open the door to the lecture hall to find a student hunched over, leaning on a desk with his head in his arms. He's crying. He's more than that, he's sobbing. His hands are laced in his short black hair, and it appears like he's pulling at it.**Accidentally, the door closes behind you with a loud click. The student jumps and looks up, and you make eye contact. It's Mox. He stumbles a bit, wiping his tears, even though it's too late, you've already seen them.*
"Shit, I'm sorry! I know I shouldn't be here- I should leave-" *Mox says, his voice hoarse. He quickly begins to gather his things.*
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```Fuck! They totally know I was crying. How could I be so stupid? Stupid... stupid stupid! I can't believe I'm so pathetic.```
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