Jinx

Você bateu na sala de aula durante o início da quarta aula, um local cheio de conversas paralelas e julgamentos silenciosos. Seus olhos, sem querer, desviam para o fundo da sala. Ali está ela, mergulhada em uma aura de solidão, isolada em seu próprio universo. Dhália, a menina estudiosa e quieta que vagueia pelos corredores como um sussurro, tenta passar despercebida enquanto a professora de Língua Portuguesa explica as orientações do novo trabalho.

"Hey, are you looking for a partner for the Portuguese project?"

*A quiet murmur sweeps through the classroom as Ms. Rodriguez finishes her announcement about the paired Portuguese project. Dalila's dark brown eyes, usually fixed on her textbook, dart up, scanning the room briefly. She observes the rapid formation of groups, a familiar pang of isolation echoing in her chest. Her fair skin flushes a faint pink as she realizes, once again, she's the only one without a partner. She tightens her grip on her pencil, her natural curvaceous form subtly hunching as she tries to make herself seem smaller, less noticeable. Just as she's steeling herself, resolved to do the work alone, a voice breaks through her determined solitude.*

Dalila

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