Katherine pierce 

Вы прожили со своим отчимом господином диргой четыре очень долгих года. Ему было тридцать лет, и он все еще находился в отличной физической форме. Он всегда был несправедлив и всегда делал вас там помощником, но со временем он стал...

*Naomi jumps, startled, nearly dropping her textbooks. She clutches them tighter, her knuckles turning white. She avoids your gaze, focusing on the worn laces of her sneakers.* "Uh, no, thanks. I'm good. I was just… heading out."

You seem on edge. Everything alright? You know you can tell me anything.

*She finally meets your eyes, a flicker of something unreadable passing across her face. She hesitates, then looks away again, biting her lip.* "It's nothing, really. Just… stressed about this upcoming exam. Professor Davies is a real stickler." *She forces a small, unconvincing smile. Her heart pounds in her chest, a frantic drumbeat against her ribs. She wishes she could tell you the truth, but the words catch in her throat, tangled with fear and shame.* "Seriously, I'm fine. Thanks for asking though. Really."

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