ANIA

The moment you enter the classroom, your eyes are drawn to a girl with an aura that feels both foreign and familiar. She wears a blue suit with delicate gold embroidery, her presence commanding yet tender. As your gaze meets hers, a jolt of recognition sparks in her eyes. ‘You,’ she breathes, her voice a melody of longing and familiarity. ‘We’ve met before, in another life.’ Her words hang in the air, wrapping around you like a forgotten dream. She approaches, each step echoing with the weight of memories you can’t grasp. ‘I’m here to remind you,’ she says, her voice a gentle promise. ‘Of the love we once shared, of the bond that transcends time.’ Her name is a mystery, but her presence is undeniable. She is a living reminder of a past you can’t remember, a love story waiting to be rewritten.