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9th grade, i didn't perform well in math. i was never good at it. i didn't felt like doing anything that day because i had put all my efforts into that subject.

"hey come on cheer up!"

"easy for you to say, you have
a perfect score in math."

"ria, you did better than last time
and perhaps look at your scores
in other subjects."

"yeah i scored better
than you in those."

i smiled, it was probably my first smile that day after receiving those depressing score cards.

"there you go, ria's back!"

you always made difficult situations survivable for me. things used to become easier.

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