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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.283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡirqvTTrXme
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 every283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5lz7UqCq2h
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.283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQVSSfPs5iK
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 283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy0XaLIh1uN
slow down, if only time could slow down the same way.283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb1ZxIKwD3q
“Meera, it’s time.” Ms. Atwood voiced out through the door. 283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ28TiXVFfrR
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.283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4HzKSPXsGN
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. 283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrOLaqiStiS
“Let's go.” Ms. Atwood said as they began walking down the corridor. 283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyxiNPdTwkR
“Remember to not touch the princess, no matter what she does.” Ms. Atwood said.283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPxDzv0nfcy
Ms. Atwood continued her efforts for Meera to not celebrate the tradition of joining. 283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa7F9t9z6kY
“Yes, ma’am.”283Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAlLdiOcUpU
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.
