"You can do this, Emily," the voice said. "You are stronger than you think."
Emily closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. She had always been her own worst critic, always doubting herself. But now, she knew she had to silence that voice if she wanted to move forward.
With renewed determination, Emily threw herself into her studies. She poured over her books, practiced her guitar until her fingers ached, and took on her prefect duties with a new sense of purpose. She was no longer doing it for others, but for herself.
Her friend continued to support her, calling her every day to check in. Their conversations were a lifeline for Emily, a reminder that she was not alone. She began to open up more, sharing her fears and insecurities with her friend.
But as the days passed, Emily's anxiety grew. The pressure of the exams weighed heavily on her, and she began to doubt whether she would ever be able to meet her parents' expectations. She longed to talk to them, to tell them how she felt, but the fear of their reaction held her back.
One night, as Emily sat at her desk, tears streaming down her face, she knew she couldn't keep silent any longer. She walked to her parents, her heart pounding in her chest.
"Mom, Dad," she said, her voice trembling. "I need to talk to you."