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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.239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5gc9nzSGKf
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 every239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkby9qYtowF
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.239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMtUUCLectQ
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 239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡifEkctDBLw
slow down, if only time could slow down the same way.239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYmbAwDldRN
“Meera, it’s time.” Ms. Atwood voiced out through the door. 239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡniWvKKZuy3
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.239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWbZDDKeTfg
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. 239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhAovDdzOgi
“Let's go.” Ms. Atwood said as they began walking down the corridor. 239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡklEjzM1Mvl
“Remember to not touch the princess, no matter what she does.” Ms. Atwood said.239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡu9xbp9a2oT
Ms. Atwood continued her efforts for Meera to not celebrate the tradition of joining. 239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡX7nBXQxsXj
“Yes, ma’am.”239Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFMEj286JFo
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.
