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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.147Please respect copyright.PENANAvhjw5afb1m
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 every147Please respect copyright.PENANAylgH4XBuGq
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.147Please respect copyright.PENANArCwr6wFyOV
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 147Please respect copyright.PENANAbjMJ2hQzfv
slow down, if only time could slow down the same way.147Please respect copyright.PENANAj6KYiZ6NkK
“Meera, it’s time.” Ms. Atwood voiced out through the door. 147Please respect copyright.PENANAELZ5cH5VdB
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.147Please respect copyright.PENANAcLhIK1XcE2
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. 147Please respect copyright.PENANANBEXau5MCd
“Let's go.” Ms. Atwood said as they began walking down the corridor. 147Please respect copyright.PENANAA0o7lfM1Ha
“Remember to not touch the princess, no matter what she does.” Ms. Atwood said.147Please respect copyright.PENANA2TLmENeC89
Ms. Atwood continued her efforts for Meera to not celebrate the tradition of joining. 147Please respect copyright.PENANAkCg1noSggd
“Yes, ma’am.”147Please respect copyright.PENANAIPoyT8ljGK
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.