Morning Blushes

Morning Blushes

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Avyanna has lived in a perfect world her mother ideally built for her. She was taught to be prissy, well-composed, basically to be perfect. Not until Navi jumped off her rooftop, heading into her life. When he signed her up for the musical play, it was a disaster for her. Yet little by little, outside her zone, she started to build what she wants for herself. To be seen or to be noticed, to be loved or to be cherished, to be found or to just... vanish.
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I have always hated the rain. I hate its constant noise, the heavy humidity, and the way it makes everything feel limited, as if the world slows down. I also dislike people who claim to love the rain but quickly open an umbrella when it pours-it feels insincere. Maybe that's why I resent it so much, because the rain doesn't just fall around me; it makes me feel deeply alone. My name is Aruna Loraine Costa. I grew up independent, but loneliness has always been the one thing I feared most. After my parents passed away, I lived with my uncle's family, yet I never truly felt like I belonged. I was there, but not really seen, like a shadow quietly following behind. I convinced myself that this was enough, that I didn't need more, until he came into my life. Before him, I never realized how dark and empty my world felt. He made me aware of the silence, the loneliness, and the longing I had buried. For the first time, I wanted something more, I wanted him. He was a storm I wasn't ready for, but instead of protecting myself, I opened my heart and let him pour into me like the rain I once hated. Started: 08/02/23 Finished: 02/28/24

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