❝𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐈 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟.❞
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PROLOGUE || OMNISCIENT READER'S POINT OF VIEW
The Saturday autumn air breezes the park in the afternoon. The plants in the park followed the rhythm of the wind. A woman in her early 30s with alluring yet doe [e/color] and soft [h/length hair or hijab color] that resembles a timeless art you would see in the museums. She's currently blasting some random playlist on her Spotify. The woman enjoys her serene personal bubble. Her memories resurface as she walks in the park like a tidal wave. There are good and bad ones that appear in her mind. She achieved her peaceful and exciting life just as she wanted. Though it would be nice to have a family on her own.
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