In a quaint village surrounded by lush green hills, a girl named Lena discovered her unique gift at the tender age of four. While other children played games, Lena would sit in her backyard, speaking softly to the wind. To her, it was more than just a breeze; it was a friend that listened, whispered secrets, and carried her laughter across the fields. She would close her eyes and imagine the wind carrying her words to faraway places, weaving her dreams into the very fabric of the sky.
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As she grew, her bond with the wind became even stronger. By the time she turned eleven, she had learned to ride it. With a gentle leap, the wind would lift her high into the sky, allowing her to soar above the treetops on her way to school. The thrill of flying made her feel invincible, and she would often race the clouds, daring them to keep up. However, her joy was often met with ridicule. Classmates would shout, “Look at Lena, talking to the air!” The taunts stung, but Lena found solace in her invisible companion, believing that the wind understood her in ways no one else could. The wind would sweep through her hair, whispering encouragement, reminding her that she was special.
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