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The next evening, Kim walked back to the bougainvillea alone.47Please respect copyright.PENANA3EjYex3QEy
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.47Please respect copyright.PENANAAiPwdBmdzC
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.47Please respect copyright.PENANAWb8RZeDR8d
But she was here. And now, standing at the edge of the forbidden space, she realized something:47Please respect copyright.PENANAIWoXE8uGCk
If S had been reckless enough to write the letter, whoever it was meant for might have been reckless enough to answer.47Please respect copyright.PENANADdbPkqfhJV
The vines trembled slightly, touched by the evening wind. But was it just the wind?47Please respect copyright.PENANA4AIlPwr99h
"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.47Please respect copyright.PENANAV33zBTeWNK
No one.47Please respect copyright.PENANAJ0Po53Fpc8
But someone had written it. 47Please respect copyright.PENANANbEyY3B6EN
Someone brave. Or stupid. Or both.47Please respect copyright.PENANAhmeVDvnCla
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.47Please respect copyright.PENANADPGsQn0YOO
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.47Please respect copyright.PENANAe91ch6Htez
Blue.47Please respect copyright.PENANAMy8B1lTC7e
Blue like the color mentioned in the letter.47Please respect copyright.PENANAfEvD4xTqAh
A signal.47Please respect copyright.PENANAdd2iKhjERA
Tonight, the bougainvillea held something new.47Please respect copyright.PENANAnNsuwKNGjP
Kim froze when she saw it.47Please respect copyright.PENANA9knjPBVhaz
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.47Please respect copyright.PENANALxrsO1DRoC
Or before her.47Please respect copyright.PENANA7751dC6wt7
She didn’t touch it. Just stared.47Please respect copyright.PENANAD1TBCjZZoo
The wall didn’t hum or whisper like in the stories. But it felt alive now—like it was listening.47Please respect copyright.PENANApW9JdTW5OO
Behind her, a voice spoke, soft and unexpected.47Please respect copyright.PENANAMTgJHCg203
“You’re not supposed to be here, you know.”47Please respect copyright.PENANAqEcGNmOO8o
Kim turned sharply. It was Seline, standing a few meters away, arms crossed over her chest, not angry—more curious than anything.47Please respect copyright.PENANAp7QtYvwDSv
Their eyes locked. For a moment, neither of them said a word.47Please respect copyright.PENANAiwScVhzUKw
Then Seline glanced past her, toward the wall, and smiled faintly.47Please respect copyright.PENANA5bC1W4L8e1
“Careful,” she added, her voice lower now. “The wall listens more than it talks.”47Please respect copyright.PENANArNANBHfcyd
And just like that, she turned and walked away, shoes squelching lightly in the wet grass.47Please respect copyright.PENANAMno7gPAvpc
Kim stared after her, heart thudding.47Please respect copyright.PENANAtYbcg226FH
She had come looking for answers.47Please respect copyright.PENANAiug5X7ldAZ
But now… she had more questions.47Please respect copyright.PENANAJbauHMklSJ
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