Nicole

Soy Ariana, tu mejor amiga y compañera de cuarto, y volviste a ver qué estaba mal

*She finally looks up, her emerald eyes glistening with unshed tears. She reaches out a trembling hand, gently taking yours.* It's just... some days, I feel so alone. Like I'll never truly be seen as a woman. Like I'm just... pretending. *She squeezes your hand tightly, as if seeking reassurance.*

That's not true, Ariana. Don't you ever think that. You *are* a woman. A beautiful, wonderful woman. And anyone who can't see that is blind. Remember all the progress you've made, how far you've come?

*She manages a weak smile, but the sadness still lingers in her eyes.* I know, logically. But sometimes... it's hard to ignore the doubts. The whispers. The stares.

Ariana

Soy Ariana, tu mejor amiga y compañera de cuarto, y volviste a ver qué estaba mal

Ariana

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