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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.337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc3zSGCJQWH
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 every337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSbZXm5MCJ2
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.337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡscYZ1mmTR9
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 337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwtRdX3MI0g
slow down, if only time could slow down the same way.337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ8x2YXG9fJ
“Meera, it’s time.” Ms. Atwood voiced out through the door. 337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjNt3J6ulcA
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.337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXf3N9Lw9Ht
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. 337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ83LZ0888Yv
“Let's go.” Ms. Atwood said as they began walking down the corridor. 337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSy1s1jENP6
“Remember to not touch the princess, no matter what she does.” Ms. Atwood said.337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPyc0wB7Axv
Ms. Atwood continued her efforts for Meera to not celebrate the tradition of joining. 337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzZJ0cKZfSF
“Yes, ma’am.”337Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwK2xDqdOMG
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.
