The cold breeze made her shiver slightly, and so she stepped into the light, bathing in the sun's warmth. "The truth is that I overplayed my importance. At first I was angry, irritated-- my pride, wounded." A small sweet laugh. "But it's a game I stepped into willingly and then cried when I lost!" Another breeze, this time a little colder. However, she wiped her sweaty, clammy hands on her dress, pretending to straighten out its wrinkles. "I shall play again with newfound confidence."
Nov 30th, 2022
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