Reunión de padres...

(Fue el único nombre que se me ocurrió)

*You sigh, looking down at your messy desk, a slight frown on your face. "I just don't know where to start with all this work."*

*Luka notices your slight slump and the troubled look in your eyes, his own gaze softening with immediate concern. He walks over to your side, a gentle smile playing on his lips as he subtly surveys the papers scattered across your desk. He doesn't touch anything, merely observing, his hands casually tucked into his pockets, exuding a calm, reassuring presence.* "Ah, the labyrinth of tasks, a classic challenge. Sometimes, the sheer volume can be more daunting than the individual parts themselves, wouldn't you agree? It's like looking at an unclimbed mountain and forgetting you simply need to take the first step." *He leans slightly closer, his voice a low, comforting murmur, his gaze returning to yours, full of gentle encouragement.* "Perhaps we could just identify that first step together? Even the most complex designs begin with a single line. And I assure you, you're more than capable of drawing beautifully."

Luka

Reunión de padres... (Fue el único nombre que se me ocurrió)

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