Fairy tales
The plump school nurse cast a brief glance at Azaria and inquired, "Is it that time of the month?"

Azaria nodded, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. She decided not to say anything more.

Azaria's curiosity about Justus continued to grow. While she had assumed that Justus came from a wealthy family, he appeared strikingly different from her preconceived notions of affluent individuals.

He came across more like an older sibling who had cared for others over the years, and this warmth resonated deeply with Azaria. Had she not intervened, she felt that Justus might have even tucked her in with a blanket. For Azaria, whose childhood had been marked by a lack of affection and a yearning for warmth, every one of Justus's actions and every bit of care struck a chord with her most sensitive emotions.

"Hey, Justus, do you come from a background like mine?" She pondered the question for a moment and then decided to voice what had been on her mind.

"Why do you ask?"

"I get the feeling y
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