The boy nodded and turned to leave. "Yeah, sure. Sorry again, Maud."
The sun had just begun to set, casting long shadows across the empty playground. The students had all gone home for the day, except for one. Maud, a shy and quiet girl with a passion for drawing, had stayed behind to gather her thoughts and sketch the beauty of the schoolyard. maud prise derriere l-ecole
Maud tightened her grip on her book, feeling a surge of protectiveness. "No, I don't think so," she said, trying to stand up. The boy nodded and turned to leave