Morning RitualMorning Ritual
Galina looked out the window and her attention was momentarily stolen by the first fallen leaves that carpeted the ground. Autumn was beginning its golden season, and it was evident in every tree, in every red, yellow, and orange color with which nature adorned the world. The sun was no longer warming as brightly as it used to, and Galina felt the cool breeze caressing her skin.
Galina looked out the window and her attention was momentarily stolen by the first fallen leaves that carpeted the ground. Autumn was beginning its golden season, and it was evident in every tree, in every red, yellow, and orange color with which nature adorned the world. The sun was no longer warming as brightly as it used to, and Galina felt the cool breeze caressing her skin.
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