He was staring again. Haru could feel the eyes on the back of his head, drilling a molten-hot hole into his head. He fidgeted under the other boy’s scrutiny, unsure of why so much attention was being paid to him. Tired and frustrated, he got up form the campsite they’d made and walked into the Western Air Temple by himself. Hopefully here he’d
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