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-Chan- It’s lunch time, and later I have to do that punishment for us. My mom was so worried as he saw my face like this, she asked me what happened but I can’t lie, I just told her that everything’s fine already and it’s not something to worry about. And that I handled everything well. Good thing she believed and she didn’t do anything about it, she just helped me to clean my wounds and to cover it. I haven’t seen Irene and Wendy since this morning, though I saw Irene in math class, but I mean, I haven’t talked with her. She was so out of herself. I wonder what’s bothering her. Yet I feel like I have something to do with it. Recently, whenever she talks with me, there’s something that bothers her. It seems like she’s not comfortable at all, like she