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It is very great to hear a normal symphony from pretty and small birds every day. The musicians fly , land and tweet with lyrical sounds and melodies . It is divine miracle for whoever wants to see with his/her own eyes the beauty of the Creator, and everyone who wants to hear with his/her own ears. Morning breakfast fill the air as I walk around the kitchen. Footsetps enter the room. She I turn, Lara’s stretching her limbs towards the sky. “You’re up early.” She tells me in her morning voice. “Morning.” I giggle at her sleepiness, sliding a pancake on a plate as I gesture her to take a sit. “I don’t think so. You’re the one who’s up late.” The plan had back fired a little. I thought I would be able to move to my apartment after the first evaluation. Let’s just say, Lara gave all sorts of

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