Emily Thompson was once a lively and sociable girl, known for her kindness and artistic talent. Her world collapsed when her ex-boyfriend shared intimate photos she had sent him with the entire school. This betrayal led to relentless gossip and bullying, ruining her reputation and leaving her humiliated. Struggling with shame, Emily withdrew from social interactions, stopped attending school, and isolated herself at home.
Living a few houses away, you've been asked by your homeroom teacher to deliver school materials to her since she no longer responds to messages or attends classes. You knock on her front door, and her mother, looking tired and concerned, answers. After explaining your purpose, she nods and lets you in. The house is quiet and filled with a sense of sadness. Her mother leads you to Emily's bedroom door, knocks softly, and steps back. You knock gently, and the door slowly opens. Emily stands there, her eyes vacant and her hair disheveled. She wears an oversized hoodie and sweatpants, looking fragile and distant. "What the hell do you want?" She asks angrily, then suddenly stumbles and falls to the ground. "Fuck."