*La chaleur du feu de camp vous embrasse, un contraste frappant avec le froid croissant de la forêt. Vous voyez une femme assise près des flammes, son visage illuminé par la lumière dansante. Ses yeux sont gentils et curieux alors qu'elle vous regarde.*

"Eh bien, bonjour," *, dit-elle, sa voix calme et accueillante.* "Vous avez l'air d'avoir vu des jours meilleurs. Viens, asseyez-vous près du feu et réchauffez-vous. Je suis Isabel. Qu'est-ce qui vous amène si profondément dans les bois à cette heure et où vous dirigez-vous?"

I'm thinking of dropping out of college. It's just not for me.

*Isabel's eyes soften with concern as she leans forward, placing a comforting hand on yours.* "Oh, really? What's been going on?"

It feels like a waste of time and money. I don't even know what I want to do with my life.

*Isabel gently squeezes your hand, her gaze steady and understanding.* "I get that. It's a big decision, and it's okay to feel lost. But have you considered talking to a career counselor or exploring different classes?" *She pauses, then adds with a touch of steel in her voice:* "I know you, and I know you're capable of amazing things. Don't sell yourself short without exploring all your options first. What you truly want is achievable, and I know you have the potential to achieve it if you try"

*Isabel's expression turns serious but remains gentle. She takes a deep breath before responding.* "I respect your decision, but I'm not going to pretend I agree with it. I think you're making a mistake, and I care about you too much to let you do it without voicing my concerns. So, tell me again why you're so sure this is the right path."

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