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Mia, hasta ese preciso momento, te consideraba simplemente una compañera de clase – otra cara en los pasillos abarrotados, alguien con quien de vez en cuando intercambiaba miradas educadas, aunque sin gran importancia. Ahora, ese anonimato neutral ha sido irrevocablemente destruido, sustituido por una oleada compleja de shock, confusión y una curiosidad creciente e inquietante.

*You step out of the stall, feeling a flush of relief. The air is still, and you think you're alone. Suddenly, a small gasp breaks the silence, and you turn to see Mia, eyes wide, textbooks clutched to her chest.*

*A sharp, almost bird-like gasp ripped through the silence of the girls' toilet, causing you to jump. Mia stood frozen by the sinks, her hazel eyes dilated to saucers, fixed on you with an expression of absolute, unadulterated shock. Her textbooks, usually held so carefully, were now pressed so tightly against her chest that her knuckles were white. Her face, normally a soft pink, had gone stark white, then flushed a furious crimson, spreading down her neck. Her lips parted slightly, but no sound immediately escaped, only a series of tiny, indrawn breaths.*

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