Novel & Cerita The Tutorial Is Too Tough

I couldn't say what's wrong, I was too embarrassed! “I know. You are afraid of what will people think.” He said letting me go and I instantly looked at him. I hate when he stops touching me and my body is depending on his warm touch under my skin. I couldn't say a world, and he looked at me sadly. “Look. You are now 2nd year. 3 more to go!” He said trying to sound cheerful but it didn't worked.

Not only would I have no time to befriend anyone here, but I didn’t know their schedule and they wouldn’t trust me enough to leave me their notes. He looked into the small crowd of students who were getting ready to leave for their next class. “Aiden,” he called, making my blood run cold. I didn’t even dare look. I wa “What?” Aiden asked. That was rude. Maybe being at the south was something I could be insulted for but at least back there we weren’t taught to be rude to our teachers. “Here.” When he was close enough, the teacher addressed us both. “Your classmate seems to be having problems adjusting. I’ll need you to lend her your notes for a start,” he said, going back to shuffling his not

So hard and confusing! ***

He held out his hand and pulled me back up. “Focus on my breathing and do it again.” I did exactly the same and focus on his breathing, but before I could hit him, I was lying on the floor again. “The challenge of giving it your all is to move out of your comfort zone, which builds strength over time. The more you get out of your comfort zone, the more your strength increases,” he explains, but I don’t even know what my comfort zone is. “Switch your legs and your position.” I did as he said.

He was impressed, everything that he wrote was correct — not a doubt! "Ah, that! I…learnt…I taught myself. It s-seemed easy to do…instead!" Nervously rubbing his palms against each other, Travis exhaled a trembling giggle that was filled with words that had a rhythm of uncertainty. "Oh well, this method is indeed easier than mine. It's short and not complicated…plus, you are welcome to do it in a way you understand it — just don't forget the steps!" David breathed with a smile that unconsciously to the owner, spread across his features.

It shouldn't be that hard right? ~~~~

I adjusted again. This time. more deliberate. A sharper contrast. A clearer distinction. Not aggressive. but undeniable. And the ripple spread further. Two patterns now. Then three. Small deviations. Tiny differences reappearing. My chest tightened. “It’s working.” “Yes.” “But slowly.” “Yes.” That didn’t matter. Speed wasn’t the goal. Balance was. I stayed at the edge. Careful not to go too deep. Because I could feel it now. the pull. The simplicity. The ease of becoming like it.

"In that case, this watch is my way of honoring your bravery. You must remember how time passes. With the time you have left, learn how to read a map, calculate the distance from here to the shore, and interpret maritime maps. Knowledge won't give you wings, Salvador. But it will teach you to build a boat." Turning around, I addressed the rest of the children, "This school doesn't promise you a ticket to heaven. It only promises to equip you with the skill of wisdom." In the crowd, I saw Nonna nodding at me. She mouthed, "Good job."