By sixteen, Nadia had grown into the kind of girl people noticed without her ever trying to be noticed.Not because she was loud.She wasn't.Not because she chased attention.She actually avoided it.It was simply difficult not to notice her.She had grown taller, her features had softened, and the little girl who once followed Richard around the house asking endless questions had become a calm, intelligent young woman who seemed to carry herself with quiet confidence.But the biggest change wasn't physical.It was the way she saw the world.Nadia was still remarkably innocent.She had never been interested in sneaking out, getting drunk, impressing boys, or becoming popular just for the sake of it.Her friends sometimes teased her about it.She didn't care.She had her priorities.School.Family.Her future.And, most importantly, becoming the kind of person she could be proud of.Her bedroom reflected that.Books were everywhere.Science textbooks sat beside novels.Sticky notes co
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