i was in a major depressive episode, so i had been either going to the sick bay or the counselling hub to sleep. on this day, i was in the sick bay. when i woke up, i saw an unfamiliar face stroking my hair, petting my head. i was too tired to process anything, so i simply stared at her blankly. she asked if i was alright, and said some things that i can't remember. she also took my hand and rubbed it. after a bit, she led me to a game room and sat me down. she told me about herself and how she understood how i felt. she rubbed my thighs and caressed my back. she also pet my head and said i was such a "good girl" compared to some "boisterous students" she teaches, and some other things i can't remember. i was getting highly uncomfortable, scared even. i told her i wanted to see my counsellor instead and she let me go. i asked some people about this incident before, and everyone insisted she was just comforting me. the only ones who believe me are my sister and a small group of friends i currently have.