Fifteen
Fiora POV
The cold wind from the small lake touched my skin, carrying the fresh scent of the surrounding forest. I hugged myself, trying to absorb the tranquility I had rarely felt lately. The soft sound of the water's ripples created the perfect backdrop, as if nature itself were trying to soothe ...
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