Cammila couldn't stand to linger in the hall any longer with all the hateful gazes directed at her. The buzzing sound of the students and some of the lecturers jeering at her created more tightness in her chest.

Cammila ran towards whatever was in front of her. She heard Sarah's screams trying to stop her, but she didn't turn around and didn't stop. She kept running until she found an empty wooden bench in the quiet back garden. There was almost no one there except two gardeners who were busy ...