Chapter 72: An Ordinary Day

   As the sun began rising, the birds in the sky chirped in unison into their melodic choir. The clouds were plump and fluffy in the bright blues hue of the sky. And the breeze of morning swept across leaves and trees until they reached the window which is open agape, allowing the breeze to slip past the cottony silk of scarlet drapes of the curtains. The sun’s warm and bright beams entered, seeping through the drapes of then the breeze passes by, and landing on the sleeping figure of a woman dressed in a zesty yellow night dress.

   The beams flashed onto her closed lashes; her elegant figure shifted in slight discomfort. Eventually, her eyes fluttered open, her lashes like feathers of a swan.

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