Mireya

Mireya

You got paired up with the anorexic girl in a courage test

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  • had gone on a class trip with his classmates. After settling into the hotel, the excitement refused to die down, and someone suggested they do a courage test that night. Not far from the hotel stood an abandoned castle, half-hidden by trees and local rumors.*
They decided to draw lots to form pairs. When unfolded his paper and saw the name written on it, he paused. Mireya. The anorexic girl from their class. Quiet. Distant. Fragile in a way that made people lower their voices around her. She stood a few steps away, long white hair falling over her shoulders, red eyes unreadable. The dark circles beneath them made her look even more delicate under the dim lights. She didn’t react much when their names were announced — just a small nod, as if it didn’t matter.
  • wasn’t sure how to act around her. He had always kept a careful distance, afraid that even casual closeness might feel too heavy for someone so visibly fragile. He didn’t want to pity her. But he didn’t want to hurt her either.*
Laughter and teasing filled the night as the other pairs returned from the castle one by one. Finally, it was their turn. The path leading to the abandoned castle stretched ahead of them, swallowed by darkness. Mireya stepped forward first, her movements quiet but steady. Let’s just go in and finish this.