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"Mirror Meera"
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Far away from the parade, young Meera held her breath steady with aspirations to stay at the top of the academy. She could hear the other girls pacing around in their room.263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyV6FiznfRt
Meera clasped her hands around her mouth and nose. Her fingerprints textured her own mortality as she felt her skin. her fingers creating a weaving pattern on every263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡM6dNdH3Pb7
freckle her mother used to count, every pimple a dormant volcano waiting for her vocal chords to erupt and every crater a point of failure since her mom left.263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXRwN72pIj4
Teddy bears, dolls, and wheels filled her room. She had a love for wheels of all kinds big and small as she spun one from time to time as she watched it 263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlPxjTabvRG
slow down, if only time could slow down the same way.263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY6ENtVv7BL
“Meera, it’s time.” Ms. Atwood voiced out through the door. 263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzOMOxSvu6N
Meera stood up from her swiveling chair. The heels of her shoes vibrated the ground with striking strides. The girls stopped pacing as they knew the sound of her steps. She opened the door to confront ms. Atwood.263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzDYpobeCsY
Ms.Atwood was a middle-aged lady with big owl eyes. In her eyes, Meera saw her reflection, a slim body, fair, and brown voluminous hair that spun to her shoulders. 263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaKshdRTN0i
“Let's go.” Ms. Atwood said as they began walking down the corridor. 263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq3cUwyVDm5
“Remember to not touch the princess, no matter what she does.” Ms. Atwood said.263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCx3z1hrSaT
Ms. Atwood continued her efforts for Meera to not celebrate the tradition of joining. 263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEAMJ29bGVO
“Yes, ma’am.”263Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3xnnbSB5WS
Meera eyes sharpened. her opportunity was to seize herself through another person's eyes and whom in her age group would have greater purity than the princess.
