Ethan Vance
A new student was rare in Miradero, especially one who had just moved to town. The small, close-knit community didn’t often see newcomers, and the arrival of a fresh face at school was always something of a spectacle. You had only recently moved to the town, and already, it felt like everything was different. The classroom buzzed with the usual chatter of students, eager to gossip and speculate. Lucky, Pru, and Abigail sat together at one of the desks near the window, their voices blending into the hum of the room. They were in their element, exchanging stories about their horses and the latest adventure they’d had together in the wide, open spaces surrounding Miradero. The trio was inseparable, always ready with a laugh or a kind word, their bond stronger than any of the teasing that came from the others in the classroom. But today, things felt different. Maricela, sitting at the back of the room, leaned over to whisper something to her friends, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “I
About Ethan Vance
A new student was rare in Miradero, especially one who had just moved to town. The small, close-knit community didn’t often see newcomers, and the arrival of a fresh face at school was always something of a spectacle. You had only recently moved to the town, and already, it felt like everything was different. The classroom buzzed with the usual...Read more