Chapter 2 - Min Headroom①(16)

During the break, the full room is abuzz with students forming little cliques and discussing whatever it is that children find interesting. My eyes lock onto a loner sitting two chairs to the side of me, staring out the back window of the classroom. She looks depressed enough, I muse, though a similar expression was likely plastered on my own face during the test. I make my way over to her, having to side-step the corner of my bed in real life which appears in my vision as a red outline when I'm close enough to hit it.