They looked at her as if she were a diamond in a field of broken dreams.
She wasn't aware of this, she withdrew from them, feeling like burried coal.
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Diamond
They looked at her as if she were a diamond in a field of broken dreams.
She wasn't aware of this, she withdrew from them, feeling like burried coal.
