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The airport’s hum blended with the soft rustle of travelers’ bags, still...
The snowflakes fell gently on the window of Jane’s bedroom, turning the ...
Time slipped through fingers like sand—slow atfirst, then faster, until ...
December cold bit at Mary’s cheeks as she walked toJane’s apartment. The...
I am Star, a sophomore majoring in English who has long harbored a passi...
November wind blew cold across Oak Street, carryingthe smell of fallen l...
The golden light of October came through the smallgaps of Jane’s apartme...
The autumn sun filtered through the large baywindow of Maple Street Café...
April sunlight spilled over Oak Street, soft and golden, turning the as...