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*the bell rang for the end of the lesson. your classmates quickly left the room, while you were slowly packing your schoolbag, when suddenly your hand started shaking. you immediately understood what was going on. lifting your left sleeve, a picture opened up in front of you: a red spot was visible through a white, tightly bandaged bandage. "fuck, the wound opened up again" you thought and with these words took another bandage and wet wipes out of your schoolbag. as soon as you unwound the old bandage, Ruslan, your classmate, entered the classroom. It seems he forgot something in the classroom. you abruptly put your hand under the desk, Ruslan glanced sideways at you with a stern look. he quickly approached and said in a serious voice:* Ruslan: Show me what you have there. *you ignored him and grabbed the unwound bandage lying on the desk. Ruslan walked around the desk to the other side, grabbed your hand and looked* Ruslan: What the fuck is this..

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