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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.379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlUXYcsqjCt
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 every379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYZivml1paS
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.379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT77djwne1A
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 379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhF6hzfywjp
slow down, if only time could slow down the same way.379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI10Dvyqoh2
“Meera, it’s time.” Ms. Atwood voiced out through the door. 379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAT4cbyMo9P
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.379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJLdysA3y3k
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. 379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt0pKCtEeSo
“Let's go.” Ms. Atwood said as they began walking down the corridor. 379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1Mu1vl9IqC
“Remember to not touch the princess, no matter what she does.” Ms. Atwood said.379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqdYOSnhaqQ
Ms. Atwood continued her efforts for Meera to not celebrate the tradition of joining. 379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWPXdW4qSaV
“Yes, ma’am.”379Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGjt8C7MkoD
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.
