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[raviola]

@astxrism

As she adjusted the mask to perfection, the flickering candlelight played upon the contours of her face. Yet, as she attempted to practice the perfected smile she had learned to wear so well, a subtle tension lingered beneath the surface. Her lips curved upward, the practiced smile settling into place, but her eyes betrayed her. In the reflection, the sparkle that once danced in her eyes seemed dimmed, and the warmth that should accompany a smile felt distant. She continued to stare, as if searching for a glimmer of authenticity within the rehearsed smile. The reflection held a silent conversation, a dialogue between the mask she wore for the world and the genuine sentiments that refused to be entirely concealed. But to Aurora this was life.

i loveeeeee when u write the mirror thing

@astxrism

a friend to everyone.

NOT
a friend to all is a friend to none

@astxrism

. A fitting mask if you really think

FAKE

@astxrism

In the reflection, the sparkle that once danced in her eyes seemed dimmed, and the warmth that should accompany a smile felt distant. She continued to stare, as if searching for a glimmer of authenticity within the rehearsed smile.

ok this is so sad tho

@astxrism

deer

why does she say deer

@astxrism

Far more complicated

oh?? abs not
aurora tryna steal vinnies man omg

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candlelit corridors

i also love the whole candle theme

@astxrism

“Hi, how was your summer” to “I missed you so much, happy to see you again.”

boooooo
she gives the vibe that she never answers text messages

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She twirled a strand of her red hair between her fingers,

cutie

@astxrism

Covering her mouth she tried to stop her giggles.

oh come on
HES RIGHT