-dressed up in her regular casuals in the morning for her walk she entered the lawn, her mobile held in one hand, taking pictures , catching the morning moments so magical , then taking a critical look at them and around she was attracted by lovely blossoms sprouting , the leaves cradled tiny little dew drops reflecting rainbow shine, touching the pearly drops , by then the sun had risen to its full fledged brightness showing the greenish blue sky was clear and clean, but the residual of a leftover hangover of a dull mood still felt, the birds chirped in chorus and the sweet scent of nocturnal flowers was intoxicating
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