In the quietude of her room, she sat curled up in her favorite reading nook, the soft glow of the lamp casting a warm halo over her golden hair. Her blue eyes danced with excitement as she turned the pages of the thick leather-bound book that had quickly become her obsession, the character she longed to be with amd love, It was as if the very essence of the story seeped into her soul, binding her to its hero.
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14/03/2025