
Her pace skipped and her muscles twitched with excitement as her eyes darted from one sight to another, soaking in the collective delight of the fairgoers. The scent of lavender from the fields mingled with the citrus fruit hanging from the lemonade stand. She felt her hand pick up her hem and began to twirl in circles, nonchalantly humming the songs, her senses drowning in the wonder of the nightly carnival.
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