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Emotional Tricks

Author: Cynthia James
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-05 17:58:07

(Mira’s POV)

I woke up the next morning feeling exhausted, and for once it had absolutely nothing to do with school itself. Gray’s assignment had stolen most of my evening, forcing me to spend hours staring at equations that seemed determined to make my life miserable. The notebook was still lying open on my bedside table, almost mocking me. The moment I saw it, irritation surged through me all over again. I had never met someone capable of making mathematics feel like a personal attack, and so
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