∘₊✧───── 𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐢'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ─────✧₊∘
It was well past lunch. I was sitting in the room, half-lying against the pillows, scrolling aimlessly through my phone. The afternoon light poured lazily through the curtains, painting soft gold patterns across the floor.
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Just a girl chasing her passion and imagination in a world that calls her dreams foolish.
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