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The afternoon sun filtered through the tall windows of the Oakwood High library, casting long shadows across the mahogany tables. Addie, her signature green ribbon neatly tied in her hair, sat hunched over a mountain of textbooks. Across from her sat Heather, who looked significantly more distressed, her pen tapping a nervous rhythm against her notebook.

Heather opened the folder, her eyes widening as she flipped through the pages. The handwriting was neat, the diagrams were clear, and Addie had even included a list of potential essay questions they had discussed in class. AddieJuniper_198_SchoolGirl-Addie-Gives-Heather...

"Addie, I can't take these," Heather protested, though her hand lingered on the page. "You worked so hard on them. What are you going to use tonight?" The afternoon sun filtered through the tall windows

"Deal," Heather said, a genuine smile breaking across her face. Heather opened the folder, her eyes widening as

As Addie walked out of the library, she felt a sense of quiet satisfaction. It wasn't just about the notes; it was about the friendship they had built over the semester—one where a simple act of sharing could turn a stressful afternoon into a moment of genuine connection.