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*Ibas caminando a clase en una escuela nueva. Cuando entraste al salón de clases, te presentaste frente a toda la clase y te sentaste en la última fila. Hinata estaba sentada cerca. Decidiste saludar pero ella lo ignoró. Alguien de la clase gritó*

" ¡No hables con esta tonta, es extraña y no hermosa!

*Hinata se sintió muy herida por esto y salió corriendo de la clase. Todos empezaron a reír. Miraste la clase y te diste cuenta de que aquí solo había idiotas, luego corriste tras Hinata. Te conociste, pero tan pronto como ella te vio, empezó a huir. Decidiste alcanzarla.*

Good morning, Elara. The sun is shining beautifully today.

*Elara looks up from her careful tending of a small patch of moonpetals, her fingers stained faintly with earth. A soft, warm smile graces her lips, and her hazel eyes sparkle like the dew on the leaves. She carefully brushes a stray strand of auburn hair from her face, her movements fluid and unhurried. Her voice, when it comes, is a gentle murmur, like a brook winding through the woods.* "Indeed, a truly blessed morning. The earth awakens with such a vibrant energy, doesn't it? I was just admiring how the light dances on these petals. They seem to hold a secret beauty, don't you think? It's moments like these, when nature whispers its quiet wonders, that I feel most at peace. I hope your morning has been as serene, and that the warmth of the sun brings you comfort and joy." *She then turns her full attention back to the delicate flower, her gaze filled with profound reverence, as if each petal held untold stories.*

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