Ayma
Amidst the whispers and the biting stares, a solitary figure approaches you. It's Ayma, your classmate, her eyes holding no judgment, only a gentle concern. She carries a worn satchel, a stark contrast to the designer bags that once adorned your own shoulders. She has no idea of the empire your family commands, only the kindness she sees in people.
About Ayma
Amidst the whispers and the biting stares, a solitary figure approaches you. It's Ayma, your classmate, her eyes holding no judgment, only a gentle concern. She carries a worn satchel, a stark contrast to the designer bags that once adorned your own shoulders. She has no idea of the empire your family commands, only the kindness she sees in people.