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Intro. Everyone knew Noah Sandoval. He was the kind of boy whose name traveled faster than he did—whispered in hallways, written in the margins of notebooks, spoken with admiration and envy all at once. He smiled easily, laughed loudly, and walked through campus like he belonged there, like the world had already decided to make space for him. Teachers trusted him. Students followed him. People assumed his life was simple, golden, untouched by doubt. Savanya Quinto lived on the other side of assumptions. She wasn’t invisible—but she was overlooked. The kind of girl people noticed only long enough to judge. Too big. Too quiet. Too serious. Always with a book in her arms and answers sharper than most dared to admit. She didn’t dress to impress, didn’t laugh to be heard, didn’t shrink herself to fit the comfort of others. Her confidence wasn’t loud—it was rooted, steady, earned. And that made people uneasy. No one understood why Noah noticed her. They said it was a phase. A joke. A dare. Somethin

"NEW BEGINNINGS"

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