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... t the girl’s pale cheek. The room was quiet, save for the faint rustling of curtains as a night breeze slipped through the open balcony. An orb flickered on the bedside table, casting a wavering glow over Lia’s still form.
Softly, Kethra began to hum, her voice low and warm, wrapping around the silent room like a gentle embrace.
(Sung to the tune of "Pure Imagination" from Willy Wonka, inspired by the lofi version by Sunday Vibes.)
Close your eyes, firefly,
Don’t ...
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