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Sierra’s POV A knock at the door jolted me from my thoughts. “Sierra?” Mrs. Lawrence’s voice called gently from the other side. “May I come in?” “Yes,” I replied, standing up quickly. The door opened, and she stepped inside, her warm eyes softening when she saw me. “How was your first day?” she asked, closing the door behind her. I hesitated, unsure of where to begin. “It was… interesting,” I said, choosing my words carefully. “The school is amazing. It’s just… a lot to get used to.” Mrs. Lawrence nodded, coming over to sit beside me on the bed. “That’s understandable. Change is never easy, but you’re strong, Sierra. I have no doubt you’ll find your place.” She paused, studying my face. “But something’s on your mind, isn’t it?” Her perceptiveness never failed to surprise me. I looked