@xicortm
The day passed slowly, like the pages of a book turned unhurriedly.
Among the shelves filled with stories, she stood still, absorbed in every word.
The afternoon light touched her hair, warm and soft, as if reading with her.
In that simple moment, the world felt enough calm, whole, and as it was.
The day didn't ask for more… just to be enjoyed.
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