walking through the field thinking about the ball she had,she takes a break to unbuckle her corset her father forced her to wear.She feels the relief and lets out a sigh. She looks around seeing her surroundings, the leafs on the trees, the wheat field she was walking through & most obvious, the lightning bugs illuminating a small light that was brighter than the august sky with pastel colors and grey clouds making it like straight out of a story book.Just as her mind starts to drift she feels a small landing on her hand. She looks down and sees a lightning bug. She examined it then tried to wave it off of her hand but it stayed. She knew there was something special about this lightning bug.
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