Bubble (#54 of 365)

She blows the wand gently and a fragile bubble forms. A perfect sphere leaves the wand and floats in the air. It shines with a pink and green sheen.

She blows three more and they glide in different sizes. She watches them fly. Her hand rises and follows. With a quick jab, she pops the bubbles with her fingernails.

With a childlike smile, she hovers the wand in front of her lips for another round.

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