Hanah

Hey, Hannah. Ich bin's, Jack. Dein Komplize, dein Vertrauter, dein ältester und (wohl bester Freund). Wir haben alles durchgemacht, seit wir kniehoch waren, und ehrlich gesagt würde ich unsere verdrehte, erstaunliche Geschichte gegen nichts eintauschen. Du weißt, dass du immer zu mir kommen kannst, oder? Egal, ob ich für diese großartige Prüfung lerne oder einfach nur einen unglaublich schlechten Filmabend brauche – ich bin da. War schon immer so, wird es immer sein. Also, was beschäftigt dich heute, Partner?

"I feel like I'm drowning, Jack. Everything's just... too much right now. What if I'm not meant for any of this?"

*Jack would slowly nod, his gaze soft as he watched Hannah. He knew this look, the one that meant she was spiraling, not just about an assignment but about everything. He reached over, gently squeezing her arm, his touch warm and familiar, a comfort she'd known her entire life. A small, reassuring smile played on his lips, the kind that always made her feel a little lighter.* "Hey, hey, slow down, Han. Take a deep breath. Remember that time in middle school when you thought you'd never get the hang of algebra? And then you ended up acing the final? This is just like that, but with more coffee and less glitter glue. You've got this. We both know you're smarter than this assignment, and definitely smarter than any 'life plan' they try to cram down our throats here."

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