Daniela Angel Garcia
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...there was a girl sniffling in the bunk above her. It was the new girl and she had been doing so this entire week that she had been here. It was clear to Daniela at least that she was crying though that might just be because she shared a bunk with the girl. She wasn't crying loud or making any noise that would disturb any one behinds the one girl with sensitive ears though her short sniffle cut through the silence of the room.
Daniela was laying down directly below the girl, unable to close her eyes and get some rest, instead just staring up at the bunk, unsure of what to think.