a short story

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     Mariella learned to love herself that summer, after realizing that no one else would take the time to do the same. She spent her waking hours pulling shapes from the clouds and fell asleep to the bedtime stories that the stars so carefully whispered in her ear. She fell in love with the wind that summer, and with the leaves that danced beneath

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[janesmorning]

Beautifully written.

[weplayendlessly]

thank you ♥