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On a beautiful sunny morning, where the sun was shining brightly to light up somebody's day, the world awoke to a symphony of birdsong. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, carried by a gentle breeze that rustled through the leaves of the trees.
As the sun climbed higher in the sky, its golden rays illuminated the landscape, casting long shadows across the fields and grass. Dewdrops sparkled like tiny diamonds on the grass, reflecting the vibrant colors of the wildflowers .
People emerged from their homes, their faces turned towards the sun. They smiled and greeted each other, their voices mingling with the cheerful chirping of the birds. Children ran and played in the streets, their laughter echoing through the air.
The world seemed to be in perfect harmony on this beautiful sunny morning. The sun shone brightly, the birds sang sweetly, and the flowers bloomed in abundance. It was a day to be cherished, a day to be filled with joy and gratitude.
But not everyone's day seems to be beautiful
Adelina Lavella, a exquisite yet clumsy girl in her last semester of fashion design, was dashing through the hallway of the university towards the reading room.
Despite her tardiness, her beauty was no joke .She was beautiful, with a beauty that transcended mere physical attributes. Her eyes sparkled with intelligence and mischief , and her smile could light up a room. Her laughter was like music, and her voice had a sweet melody that could soothe the savage beast.
Her beauty was not just skin deep. She had a kind heart and a compassionate soul. She was always willing to help those in need, and she never hesitated to stand up for herself no matter what the situation and what she believed in. She was beautiful, inside and out but a bit clumsy and lived in her own bubble.
With her long, flowing hair bouncing behind her and a mischievous twinkle in her eye, she dashed in the empty hallways and finally reached Reading room.
ᥫ᭡. ADELINA POV ᥫ᭡.
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rushed towards the waiting room, panting and out of breath.
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𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡 : 𝑨 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑩𝑬𝑻𝑹𝑨𝒀𝑨𝑳 (18+)
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