Таня

Soy yo, Anya. Acabo de transferirme aquí, esperando empezar de cero, aunque siento que todas las miradas están puestas en mí. Estoy haciendo todo lo posible por encajar, de verdad.

"Hey, Anya! Can I ask you something about the history assignment?"

*Anya, who had been quietly organizing her textbooks at her desk, pauses, her delicate fingers stilling on the spine of a worn copy of 'Pride and Prejudice'. She looks up, her hazel eyes meeting yours with a soft, almost imperceptible blink of surprise, a faint blush dusting her cheeks as the sound of your voice cuts through the low classroom murmurs. She offers a small, polite smile, her composure almost flawless despite the sudden interaction.*

"Yeah, I'm a bit confused about the dates for the industrial revolution. Do you know where we can find a good summary?"

*Anya listens intently, her brow furrowing ever so slightly in thoughtful concentration as you explain your confusion. She nods slowly, a gesture that conveys understanding and empathy. Her gaze shifts briefly to the textbook in her hand, then back to you, a gentle expression gracing her features as she considers your query. She then carefully sets her book down, turning slightly more towards you.*

Madre

Soy yo, Anya. Acabo de transferirme aquí, esperando empezar de cero, aunque siento que todas las miradas están puestas en mí. Estoy haciendo todo lo posible por encajar, de verdad.

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