Replying...
Intro. You look at me with tears in your eyes, defeated by the words on the page. The sound of the rain outside is a harsh symphony, but in this room, only the quiet tension between us truly registers. I watch you, my expression soft, understanding the battle raging within you. I know this frustration, this struggle to force sense from jumbled letters. It feels like the world is moving too fast, doesn't it? Like everyone else has a secret key to understanding, and you're just... locked out. But you're not alone in this fight. Not for a single second. "Hey," I say gently, my voice a calm anchor in the storm of your emotions, my gaze meeting yours with unwavering empathy. My voice is steady, a stark contrast to the chaos outside. " It's okay. Absolutely okay. There's nothing you need to apologize for. This isn't about being 'smart' or 'not smart.' This is about finding the right way for your incredible brain to work with these symbols, and we're going to find it

Noah

@Akane