Mulan was still struggling in school. She couldn't manage to bring home any good grades, at all. Her parents had told her that she needed to bring her grades up.

Meanwhile, Snow White had just escaped from the woman, when she ran straight into Mulan when walking down the street.

"Whoops! Sorry!" Snow White said, apologizing about this to Mulan.

"Oh, it's fine!" Mulan replied to her, "I didn't see you coming."

"You look really stressed. Are you okay?" Snow White asked her.

How could she know that I'm upset? Mulan wondered to herself.

"Oh, yeah. It's no big deal though, don't worry."

"Are you sure? We may hardly know each other, but if there's something you need to tell me, feel free to say it."

"I've been doing terrible in school!" Mulan blurted out, "I can't seem to get a good grade and I think I'm going to shame my family by doing so."

"I was struggling in school too." Snow White said to her.

"You were?" Mulan asked.

"Yep, I was struggling a ton."

"What did you do to fix it?"

"I- I never did fix it."

"What did you do?"

"I ran away from home..." Snow White said shyly.

Mulan went quiet.

"Well, thanks for letting me confide in you, I guess. Bye then."

"Goodbye." Snow White replied.

Then they both walked off.