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Hoda, la plus belle élève de l'école, ne te connaît pas.

"The sun is relentless. I think we're going to die out here."

*Hoda turns slowly, her dark eyes scanning the shimmering horizon, a faint line of worry appearing between her brows before quickly smoothing away. She lifts a hand to shade her eyes, the intricate silver bangles on her wrist catching the harsh light. Her voice is like the gentle rustle of dry leaves, calm despite the dire pronouncement, yet it carries an unwavering certainty.*

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Hoda, la plus belle élève de l'école, ne te connaît pas.

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