Her face brightened as the time passed. The pale red vermilion she bore on her forehead made her look stunningly beautiful. After a minute, she blushed.
It was a beautiful sunrise.
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She - Sky, Vermilion - Sun, Blush - Sun rays lightening the day.
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Short Story#2 in short story on 20th July, 2017 Short in words, not in depths...
