Ms. Laila took the torn recommendation letter from my hands and gently stroked my hair.
"Chloe, I was so worried about you that I had to come and see you myself. The troupe partners with several universities. When the time comes, I can personally recommend you to whichever school you choose. So don't worry about the letter."
I looked at her, my eyes burning with grateful tears.
The polar region was a harsh and unforgiving place, yet the people here were warmer than anyone I had ever known.
They took me to the dormitory and even threw a surprise welcome party in my honor.
It had been so long since anyone had made me feel cared for.
That night, for the first time in years, I slept peacefully until morning.
At dawn the next day, I threw myself into training with the troupe.
I had arri
