day of s
ming for my usual spot at
I saw
esk in the front row, talkin
ed Northwood Academy, the most pres
eyes met mine, and she smiled. That sam
le down. We have a new student joining us today. This is Sophia
transferred from Northwood. I'm rea
drifted b
the bo
fident. "Is it possible for me to sit next to Lia
ectly at the de
is was not avoidance.
, louder tha
ed to stare. Ms. Eva
there a
one," I stammered, feeli
hed to the most undesirable desk in the room – right next to the noisy cafeteria e
here," I
silence fil
idn't ev
"Actually, Ms. Evans, t
at down in the desk next to the one I had just cl
in, as if we were sh
e neighbors," sh
d at her, my
istence. This was som
idea what t
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