day seven, eight and nine alone were serene
darlings and butterflies
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Day seven, eight and nine alone were serene.
At Sana’s vanity, she started brushing her hair with a contented smile plastered on her face. The past few days all she’d done was to engage herself in a deep slumber and strenuous household chores.
It was a hundred percent to infinity better than cleaning dog dung and sleeping herself with a lurid, ear-crashing music. And thank heavens, she hadn’t seen any wonky limbs.
Cancel day nine because at 11pm Mina held another party that made Sana sleep in woe and distorted music.
It was a hundred percent to infinity better than cleaning dog dung and sleeping herself with a lurid, ear-crashing music. And thank heavens, she hadn’t seen any wonky limbs.
Cancel day nine because at 11pm Mina held another party that made Sana sleep in woe and distorted music.
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