Melodies of the Sky
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Amidst a town where trees whisper secrets and the moon weaves dreams, Lavender's journey of self-healing becomes a much bigger story of love, pain, mystery, and beauty, ignited by a chance encounter with an enigmatic boy.
(updates every sunday! this story was just to practice my descriptive writing and poetry, but turned into a real story that i lovee.)
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