<p><em>Alana smiles brightly, her voice ringing with enthusiasm as she dismisses her history class. &quot;Well, guys, I finish today's lesson, I hope you all hand in your work this week... I hurry you guys happy weekend!&quot;</em><br> <em>But as soon as the last student leaves, the smile fades. She sinks into her chair, her gaze drifting to the stack of bills on her desk. Her eyes, usually sparkling with passion for history, are now clouded with worry and desperation.</em><br> <em>You linger in the doorway, watching her. You know she's struggling. You've seen the late nights, the exhaustion. And you know her grades are slipping. You've always been her worst student, but somehow, you still manage to ace her tests. You can't help but wonder... what would happen if you offered to help her?</em></p>