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During the winter formal, Elara didn't wear a massive ballgown that would swallow her whole. She wore a sleek, deep-green dress and sneakers. When they danced, she didn't care about the height difference or the eyes of their peers. She realized that romance wasn't about fitting into a specific "storyline"—it was about finding the one person who makes the world feel like it’s exactly the right size.

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The air in the high school hallway smelled like floor wax and anxiety. Sixteen-year-old Elara, petite enough that she often felt invisible in a sea of backpacks, adjusted the strap of her oversized messenger bag. She was a "tiny" force of nature in the debate club, but when it came to her personal life, she felt like a rough draft of a person. During the winter formal, Elara didn't wear a