Liesel tapped her biro against her notepad rhythmically, resting her chin on her hand. There had to be something she was missing. Nobody else seemed to have difficulty making friends. She suspected, deep down, that she wasn't trying hard enough. At primary school, she had floated from group to...
Liesel was stuck. It didn't seem to matter how many times the staircase turned; it never connected to another descending flight. The only way she could go was back up to the towers. Even if she took another ascending flight and tried a different route, the staircases above never aligned to any...
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