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ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ Arriving at the Formula
Brina pulled up to the museum, the sleek lines of her car catching the morning sunlight. She stepped out, adjusting her shades and checking her reflection in the car window.
She walked in, going straight to her exhibit, only to spot a little black girl standing there with wide eyes, clearly captivated by the photography.
Brina's heart warmed at the sight. She approached the girl with a friendly smile. "Hey there, sweetie," she said, her voice warm and inviting. "You enjoying the pictures?"
The little girl nodded enthusiastically, her eyes never leaving the paintings. "Yeah, it's so pretty! And the girls look like me!" she replied, her words filled with awe.