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... in the city were painted pure white. A soft sea breeze blew through the almost azure blue sky, in contrast.
“Wow!”
Rishe’s eyes lit up at the sight of the harbor.
The flag of a certain country was fluttering on an anchored sailing ship.
The pale mint green dress that Rishe was wearing was also fluttering in the wind.
The wind from another country always made Rishe feel excited. She looked out to sea, holding her hat with one hand to keep it from being blow ...
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