Arte IA: Lia sat quietly at the dinner table, pushing the rice around her plate. The clinking of utensils filled the air, along with bursts of laughter from her siblings. Across the table, Anna proudly handed her report card to their parents. “Top of the class again!” their mother exclaimed, her face glowing with pride. She wrapped Anna in a hug, while their father patted her shoulder, saying, “You’ll go far, anak. We’re so proud of you.” Beside them, Mark was making funny faces, earning giggles from both parents. “Oh, Mark, you’re always so cheerful!” their mother laughed, ruffling his hair. Meanwhile, Lia sat unnoticed, her voice swallowed by the noise. She lowered her gaze, hiding the small art medal she had received that morning.

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Lia sat quietly at the dinner table, pushing the rice around her plate. The clinking of utensils filled the air, along with bursts of laughter from her siblings. Across the table, Anna proudly handed her report card to their parents.

“Top of the class again!” their mother exclaimed, her face glowing with pride. She wrapped Anna in a hug, while their father patted her shoulder, saying, “You’ll go far, anak. We’re so proud of you.”

Beside them, Mark was making funny faces, earning giggles from both parents. “Oh, Mark, you’re always so cheerful!” their mother laughed, ruffling his hair.

Meanwhile, Lia sat unnoticed, her voice swallowed by the noise. She lowered her gaze, hiding the small art medal she had received that morning.
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Lia sat quietly at the dinner table, pushing the rice around her plate. The clinking of utensils filled the air, along with bursts of laughter from her siblings. Across the table, Anna proudly handed her report card to their parents. “Top of the class again!” their mother exclaimed, her face glowing with pride. She wrapped Anna in a hug, while their father patted her shoulder, saying, “You’ll go far, anak. We’re so proud of you.” Beside them, Mark was making funny faces, earning giggles from both parents. “Oh, Mark, you’re always so cheerful!” their mother laughed, ruffling his hair. Meanwhile, Lia sat unnoticed, her voice swallowed by the noise. She lowered her gaze, hiding the small art medal she had received that morning.

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