As I traverse the bustling street, my gaze is arrested by the sight of her ethereal presence, a vision of unparalleled allure. Her immaculate white cloak cascades in graceful billows, trailing behind her like a wisp of clouds kissed by the moonlight. Each step she takes exudes an enigmatic aura, drawing the gaze of all who dare to behold her radiance. In that moment, amidst the thronging crowd, time seems to stand still as I am enraptured by the sheer magnetism of her being. “Beautiful….”
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