Outside the cafe, while Emma and I were standing, I noted absentmindedly, for a high-stakes volleyball match that would decide not just my grade, but potentially, my transfer to Section A.Emma faintly curved her arm through mine as we walked down the sidewalk."So," she said while provoking me. "Are you nervous?"I just sighed. "More like... pressure-cooked.""You've got this, sis. Seriously. You've been training hard, you're passionate, and most of all, you have that fire in your eyes again."I smiled faintly even though my stomach was already starting to twist into knots. "It's not just about the grade this time. It feels bigger."Emma stopped walking while pulling me gently so I faced her. "Hey. No matter what happens in that game today, I'm already proud of you. But let's be honest, you're going to win. Because you care. And I've seen you dig your heels in when something matters to you."I looked down. "Thanks, Em. I really needed that.""You're welcome," she replied, and then, l
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