The sound of her fall echoed sharper than it should have.
Before Ishika could even process what had happened, hurried footsteps reached her. Her mother was the first to kneel beside her, panic flashing across her face.
The sound of her fall echoed sharper than it should have.
Before Ishika could even process what had happened, hurried footsteps reached her. Her mother was the first to kneel beside her, panic flashing across her face.
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