Maud: Prise Derriere L-ecole

He hesitated for a moment, then handed the book back to her. "Sorry, Maud. I didn't mean to scare you," he said, looking almost... contrite.

Maud took her book back, still wary but also curious. "Just leave me alone, okay?" she said, trying to sound firmer than she felt. maud prise derriere l-ecole

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. He hesitated for a moment, then handed the book back to her

Maud tightened her grip on her book, feeling a surge of protectiveness. "No, I don't think so," she said, trying to stand up. contrite

But he was too quick. He reached out and took the book from her hands, flipping through the pages with a chuckle. Maud felt her face heat up with embarrassment and anger.

"Maud, what are you doing all alone here?" he asked, his voice low and slightly menacing.

From that day on, the boy kept his distance, but Maud noticed he would occasionally glance at her during class, a look of curiosity in his eyes. And she, in turn, found herself drawing him, trying to capture the complexity of his expression.