Bianca wants to prove she's stronger than me.
My father watches, disappointment etched in his eyes.
“Are you really this weak?” she taunts, lunging forward.
I dodge, feeling the sting of her words more than her fists.
She revels in my pain, feeding on my fears.
All I want is to escape this brutal competition.
But my heart aches for the one who rejected me.
His presence haunts me, even from afar.
I can’t let Bianca win. Not like this.
“Show me your strength!” she screams, pushing me to my limits.
I take a deep breath, ready to defy expectations.
What if I was stronger than anyone believed?