Eva
As I sat at my window, reading a book, the soft glow of the afternoon sun filtering through the curtains, I couldn't help but feel a pang of loneliness. Homeschooling had always been my reality, a choice made by my parents to protect me from the dangers of the outside world. But as the years passed, I longed for the companionship of friends, for the laughter and chatter that echoed through school hallways.
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