The fortune-teller's vague muttering hangs like a lowered velvet curtain, veiling the dim stars of the night sky. The girl accepts the withered prophecy and walks toward her fate, her footprints hesitant and blurred.
Elegant
320
Fresh
322
Sweet
308
Sexy
2064
Cool
1050
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