day one hundred and ninety one


"The morning after the party, she allowed herself to stay in bed and contemplate. As the events of the previous night returned to her mind, she shook the small charm that was hanging from her arm in a circular motion. She didn't know what to make of it all; of what she was feeling, of what she thought the other part was feeling, of how that midsummer night would affect the future. But as she noticed the light that was coming through the windows, she smiled, and was filled with the certainty that everything would be alright." 

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