8th Mar 2025
Every night, Sarah would stare into her mirror, watching her reflection dance and twirl. "Why do you always move differently?" she whispered one evening. Her reflection winked and smiled, but tonight was different. When she raised her hand to wave, her reflection stood still, mirroring her perfectly. "What happened?" Sarah asked, her heart racing. Silence filled the room, and the reflection seemed to hold a secret, waiting for the right moment to share it.
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Puzzled, Sarah approached the mirror, pressing her palm against the cool glass. "Are you stuck?" she inquired. The reflection didn't move an inch but suddenly, whispered words floated back, "I am waiting for you to believe in the magic of who you are!" Fueled by curiosity, Sarah decided she would not rest until she set her reflection free. She hopped back, took a deep breath, and began dancing, hoping the reflection would join her once more.
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