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{With every sun comes a new day, a new beginning.}

{A hope that things will be better today than they were yesterday.}

{And yet, she dared not lift the veil that protected her face from the eyes of outsiders as there is already too little in this world that is sacred, what she was required to go through during the weekend had to remain so.}

{She was deeply indebted by the time everything was over}
{But she was absolutely satisfied with her father's choice, at least not until she got to know it was none other than 𝒉𝒊𝒎.}

{It was an explicit bloom, a bloom with no room for mistakes}

Is it possible for a bloom to be this perfect?