32. You Need To Accept What You Are

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ISLA I stood in front of the closet, scanning the dresses hung up on sleek, silver hooks. The soft glow of the closet lights highlighted the intricate patterns and delicate fabrics of each dress. Ruby stood behind me, her bright pink hair clips standing out against her dark brown hair, which was styled in loose, bouncy curls. "Girl, you're really struggling with this, aren't you?" Ruby said, laughing, her full lips curling up into a warm smile. I turned to her, frustrated, my eyes scanning her vibrant outfit - a yellow sundress with white flowers embroidered along the hem, paired with a pair of worn-out sneakers. "I don't know what to wear. Everything looks so... plain." Ruby chuckled, her eyes sparkling with amusement, her long eyelashes batting playfully. "That's because your style

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