The clock's hand struck eight and the sun was about to set after a long summer's day.
Nina turned her head to the bell that sounded eight little 'dings' and her soft cheeks pulled a faint smile as she looked out through the window.
"Oh, how I love this time of day", she whispered to herself, slowly touching tiny rays of sunlight reflected on her bedroom wall.
Nina is very pretty!
ReplyDeleteit has a really nice, warm feel -- my eyes went right to her eyes and stayed there for a long linger. Awesome!
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