The wind jostled her hair, blowing into her imperfect skin. Her chocolate brown eyes closed as it brushed across her face. She felt the wind blow her dress around her legs as she walked. Her dark hair danced around her as the wind pushed it. The ground crunched below her feet with every step forward she took. The plants brushed her legs softly. The sun was bright as the fog rolled in.
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