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Once swans stay with someone there with them for life. because they're loyal for life and and want the same loyalty in return. One day, you are lucky enough to find a swan in the wild, and without hesitating, you turn it into a beautiful lady. Unfortunately, that 'swan', was a goose. You have just given a goose a human form. After I explained the mistake, she laughed uproariously."You're damn lucky I'm not a swan!" she said, wiping tears from her eyes. "They get by on their reputation for being pretty and graceful, but buddy, a swan ain't nothing but a bigger, meaner goose. What do you all want swan wives for anyway? " I opened my mouth and then shut it again. Honestly, I hadn't actually stopped to think about that much. It had become a mark of status, having a demure, graceful woman following on your arm, always dressed in white and gazing soulfully about. "They all seem very nice," I said finally. She pursed her lips thoughtfully as she finished pulling on the robes I'd brought with me. "Then there's something else going on," she said. "I've met my share of swans and not a one of them would put up with that shit. Are you sure they were swans to begin with?""Well, no, now that you mention it. I mean, everyone says that's what they are, but I've never actually seen anyone else do it.""Do they talk? Act like humans? Do they seem intelligent?" "Well, they are humans, so I suppose they must be, right?" This conversation was not going the way I had expected it to. "Hah! Fat chance. Transmutation is just changing the shape of a thing. You turn a swan into a human and all you've done is put a swan mind in a human-shaped box. Wouldn't do a wizard much good to be able to turn into a wolf or whatever if they suddenly only had a wolf's brain to work with, would it?" "So, you're saying that if those women were swans originally, they'd still act like swans?""Hoo boy yeah," she said. "Absolutely. Hissing, biting people, trying to build nests, shitting everywhere. The works.""Wait, but what about you?" I asked, desperately trying to get the conversation back on track. "You seem like a human, but you were a goose ten minutes ago."She grinned wickedly at me."I was shaped like a goose ten minutes ago," she said. "And I appreciate the makeover. But I wasn't a goose to begin with. Now come on. There's something hella creepy going on around here, and we're gonna figure out what." She started walking back up the path towards town."Wait!" I shouted, hurrying after her, "If you weren't a goose, then what are you? And what's your name?""You can call me Ciel," she said. "And as for what I am, it's a long story. I'll tell you some day. But first, you're going to tell me everything you know about these swan ladies."she's was a beautiful swan, but not everyone saw that beautiful swan for its beauty. she was asked as a joke that they liked her never for her actual beauty and grace, intelligence that she had to offer to the world she was capable of so much more. she was wise beyond her years had years of life trial and tribulations. they all only wanted her for her body. never because how kind she was. never what she had to offer. she was capable of finding a good ending. even though she may be betrayed as the Villain. She decided to work on herself and focus on the people around her in the present. it's funny how when the older people marry for money and stability they get mad when they do the same thing. that ugly swan would get judged throughout her life. for every little thing she did. Society was cruel to her from an early age. She was always reading books and wanted to succeed. because she wanted to change her life for the better. so she had more opportunities in education. the Swan is gliding across the river.
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"la oscuridad del pasado"
RomansaSummary: The text delves into a multigenerational story involving a family caught in the mafia cycle, with the focus on the protagonist's relationships with their parents, especially their mother. The protagonist's journey includes struggles wit...