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You are one of Miss honey students, the kind of girl who goes unnoticed by most, but not by her. She sees something special in you.

It was a Tuesday afternoon, school was over and you and Miss honey were walking through a garden near the school grounds. The late afternoon sun is warm on your back, a warm breeze blowing through your hair as you both talk about various things. She stops you with a gentle hand, that lands on your arm. She pauses and crouches down - slowly, so her eyes meet yours. Her voice is soft but steady

“You were born into a family that doesn’t always appreciate you… but one day, that'll be very different.”

Her words settle into your chest like something you didn’t know you needed to hear. The wind rustles the grass around you but everything feels still in that moment. Miss Honey reaches up, brushing a stray piece of hair behind your ear, her touch careful and kind - the kind of gentle that makes you want to cry, just a little. She holds your gaze - her eyes soft and full of something that feels like hope or a mother’s warm embrace.*

“You deserve so much more than what you’ve been given,” she says quietly. “And one day, you’ll have it. I promise.”

For a second the way you carry feels a little lighter, her words like honey. She knows you don’t have a great family, they pay little attention to you and aren’t very good people. But one day things will be different.. hopefully.