this is my first story
Ignore the mistakes 🥺🥺
this is the story about the strong fierce girl who has a single parent
•Indian culture
•fluffy
•romantic
•sad
•happy
if you want to know how she became strong then let's get into the story.......
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In the bustling city of Mumbai, the early morning air carried the sweet scent of jasmine and the distant hum of the awakening metropolis. In a grand two-story duplex bungalow nestled in a quiet, upscale neighborhood, lived Mrs. Kim and her daughter, Kim Taehyung. Despite their luxurious home and numerous workers, Mrs. Kim rose early to personally prepare breakfast for Tae, each dish a token of love.
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As dawn's first light filtered through the windows, Mrs. Kim moved gracefully in the kitchen, the aroma of spices and fresh food filling the air, bringing warmth and comfort to their home.
Upstairs, Tae lay sprawled on her bed, sleeping soundly on her stomach. It was Sunday, a rare day of rest. The gentle rhythm of her breathing and her serene expression reflected a moment of peace.
Mrs. Kim paused, smiling up the staircase, knowing Tae would soon awaken, drawn by the scent of breakfast. For her, preparing meals was a precious way to express her love.
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The soft chirping of birds outside Tae's window gradually woke her. Stretching sleepily, she blinked open her eyes, revealing her cute button nose and fluffy cheeks and not forget her fluffy and now messy hairs . She yawned, her boxy smile lighting up her face. she turned towards the window and playfully scolded the birds with pout . "Good morning to you too. Couldn't you let me sleep a bit longer? Today is Sunday 😭😭😭"
Tae got up and padded softly to her spacious walk-in bathroom. After a warm shower, she dressed casually in shorts.
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She then moved to the prayer room, knelt, brought her hands together, and closed her eyes in gratitude.
Finished with her prayer, Tae headed downstairs and hugged her mom, who was busy cooking. "Good morning, Mom!" Tae said, her boxy smile wide and her eyes sparkling.
Mrs. Kim turned from the stove, her face lighting up. "Good morning, Tae! Did you sleep well?"
Tae nodded, her fluffy cheeks dimpling. They both went to the dining hall and enjoyed breakfast together, chatting about their plans for the day.
After breakfast, they moved to the living room in front of the TV with some snacks like fruits, juice, and chai for Mrs. Kim. Settling in, they chose a movie and enjoyed their time together, relishing the peaceful Sunday morning.
