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The next evening, Kim walked back to the bougainvillea alone.200Please respect copyright.PENANATCOBLECrGB
A hush settled over the compound, the kind that came not from silence, but from secrecy. The evening felt heavier, thick with the scent of damp earth and unanswered questions.200Please respect copyright.PENANABDno7Pob9D
Kim stopped just short of the bougainvillea, the paper still pressed against her palm, edges softened from too many rereads. She shouldn’t be here. Not like this—not alone, not retracing steps that weren’t even hers to follow.200Please respect copyright.PENANAqPAnycGP5U
But she was here. And now, standing at the edge of the forbidden space, she realized something:200Please respect copyright.PENANAIO7EWOP2qz
If S had been reckless enough to write the letter, whoever it was meant for might have been reckless enough to answer.200Please respect copyright.PENANAISrMy5gqMM
The vines trembled slightly, touched by the evening wind. But was it just the wind?200Please respect copyright.PENANAA1tlH1jbxo
"To the one who whistles…" she murmured under her breath, watching the vines sway faintly in the wind. She glanced around, half-expecting to see someone watching her.200Please respect copyright.PENANAolyKaiuCNQ
No one.200Please respect copyright.PENANA8deYTQC2gF
But someone had written it. 200Please respect copyright.PENANAlI0P8TUpG3
Someone brave. Or stupid. Or both.200Please respect copyright.PENANA4qakMlnvfn
At prep earlier, Kim had started looking at the girls around her differently—watching how they moved, how they whispered. Her mind had latched onto a possibility. Seline.200Please respect copyright.PENANATvQfKeJuBK
Seline Wanjiku. Form 2 Purple. Kim didn’t know her well—only that she was quiet, rarely in trouble, and always writing in her little notebook with a purple pen. She had a careful way of tucking her hair behind her ear when thinking. And once, in the dining hall line, Kim had seen her drop a blue beaded bracelet into her pocket.200Please respect copyright.PENANAr8Fc4viQXM
Blue.200Please respect copyright.PENANA7ZKeMh8z3m
Blue like the color mentioned in the letter.200Please respect copyright.PENANAOmjScVvNb8
A signal.200Please respect copyright.PENANAxo3OCtEuYz
Tonight, the bougainvillea held something new.200Please respect copyright.PENANA2GFaYWf4F8
Kim froze when she saw it.200Please respect copyright.PENANA0OgN7Zx4AB
A blue paper clip, twisted into the shape of a star, nestled gently among the petals. It hadn’t been there yesterday. Someone had come after her.200Please respect copyright.PENANA39HLuMI5eV
Or before her.200Please respect copyright.PENANA9HptgkLqv3
She didn’t touch it. Just stared.200Please respect copyright.PENANAq3JDrDleu3
The wall didn’t hum or whisper like in the stories. But it felt alive now—like it was listening.200Please respect copyright.PENANALvRoYCzyel
Behind her, a voice spoke, soft and unexpected.200Please respect copyright.PENANAcXUzuUXqVG
“You’re not supposed to be here, you know.”200Please respect copyright.PENANAu5cdTzDSg5
Kim turned sharply. It was Seline, standing a few meters away, arms crossed over her chest, not angry—more curious than anything.200Please respect copyright.PENANAIVbuBU5Gr4
Their eyes locked. For a moment, neither of them said a word.200Please respect copyright.PENANAbPZ7jYrdZB
Then Seline glanced past her, toward the wall, and smiled faintly.200Please respect copyright.PENANARIZZHIUKrY
“Careful,” she added, her voice lower now. “The wall listens more than it talks.”200Please respect copyright.PENANARqB6gKLqZA
And just like that, she turned and walked away, shoes squelching lightly in the wet grass.200Please respect copyright.PENANAQZZrQK7oVu
Kim stared after her, heart thudding.200Please respect copyright.PENANAkpN8gLV2Sh
She had come looking for answers.200Please respect copyright.PENANALdiKcGycE5
But now… she had more questions.200Please respect copyright.PENANAChiBnbyHIq
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