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1- I want to cook.

Hearing the bird chirping outside the room's big glass window, she opened her eyes, the sun rays falling on the glass and bright light coming inside the room through that glass, She saw that and blinked her eyes a little before shutting them close again.

A girl sleeping in her deep slumber, dreaming a beautiful dream.

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