𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄

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A FEW WEEKS LATER...



    THE BIRDS SANG BEAUTIFULLY AS THE COOL APOLLONIAN AIR HUGGED ASTRID'S BODY. Her green eyes stare back at her with such admiration, never in her life had she felt so pretty. From the white fabric of her thickly detailed and heavily embroidered chaniya choli to the henna that covered up to her elbow and her mid-calf. She looked like a true Apollonian bride, and her chest filled with pure pride.

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