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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.254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP8V6ulMpCJ
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 every254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUPDjNnaGTu
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.254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxC10W7D1vD
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 254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4HZtucJ06m
slow down, if only time could slow down the same way.254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlyk5ToatID
“Meera, it’s time.” Ms. Atwood voiced out through the door. 254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzuznlQ0tQO
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.254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGZHaqWTcGh
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. 254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeBWQoBo6yh
“Let's go.” Ms. Atwood said as they began walking down the corridor. 254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1oUTOdYdsl
“Remember to not touch the princess, no matter what she does.” Ms. Atwood said.254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw5uKfGvQg3
Ms. Atwood continued her efforts for Meera to not celebrate the tradition of joining. 254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmIh3KPMKxe
“Yes, ma’am.”254Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNZXIU3IJG0
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.
