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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.209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEuIRooIzXn
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 every209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg6qPN3eadq
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.209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkCKfr8uLhA
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 209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrygH8crmPK
slow down, if only time could slow down the same way.209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5gOo0jIJRr
“Meera, it’s time.” Ms. Atwood voiced out through the door. 209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAaavJGjLh0
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.209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡu80L1pHvrQ
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. 209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJuCxYOg8uR
“Let's go.” Ms. Atwood said as they began walking down the corridor. 209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTL2dlbDIPK
“Remember to not touch the princess, no matter what she does.” Ms. Atwood said.209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwWckVmdS8D
Ms. Atwood continued her efforts for Meera to not celebrate the tradition of joining. 209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4zTSNzYCDF
“Yes, ma’am.”209Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRp2b0dM6ws
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.
