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[When Miranda woke up this morning a new pair of knee-high laced up boots stood before her. Without even thinking she got dressed laced them up and went out to break them in. They were a perfect fit. Like they were made for her.
Miranda now walked briskly down the halls with no real destination in mind. A proud smile on her face, one of those rare ones you barely ever saw. It was her Birthday. She was 27 years old and she was going to make sure this day was the best it could be. Everything would be positive! Only good things would happen! She would make sure of that.]
Miranda now walked briskly down the halls with no real destination in mind. A proud smile on her face, one of those rare ones you barely ever saw. It was her Birthday. She was 27 years old and she was going to make sure this day was the best it could be. Everything would be positive! Only good things would happen! She would make sure of that.]