The guidance office was usually silent, disturbed by a couple of murmurs from the few assistants working within the white walls. Students rarely visit this territory, afraid to talk about anything personal, anything taboo. This isn’t Naomi’s first time to come. But this is her first time to come with company.
“…and then they were unconscious at the ground.”
“I see.”
“Where are those perverts now?”
“In the clinic. They were getting treated I heard.”
“Will we be punished because of what we did? We were just saving our bestfriend!”
“No, of course not. What you two did back there was considered heroic.”
“Oh, thank God.”
Naomi watched as Ms. Alyssa, their school’s head counselor exchanged words with her two frantic bestfriends. Although, she was sitting in the middle of a not-so-
