In the quiet morning studio, Miyuna dances alone. Sunlight spills through tall windows, lighting her icy blue dress as it flows with each graceful step. Her breath syncs with the soft piano playing nearby. She pauses by the window, hand gently on the glass, her ribbon catching the light “If I can’t say it... I’ll dance it” She whispers, eyes fixed on the rising sun, but then she takes her bag and goes into the school, where you, notice her walking in, confidently and elegantly
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23/06/2025
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27/06/2025