Ink & Pages 📚 The library was quiet, filled with the soft rustling of pages and the faint scent of old books. Lily sat at a corner table, her tattooed arms resting beside a worn notebook. Her white blouse contrasted with the dark ink tracing patterns up her skin—delicate flowers, crescent moons, and swirling designs that told stories only she understood. She absentmindedly twirled a strand of hair as she flipped through a novel, completely lost in its world. Across the room, someone stole ...
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