Every night, Aria had the same dream.
She was in the middle of a beautiful field.
The air was warm and smelled of flowers. The sky was blue, with a few beautiful white clouds.
Then a group of black birds passed over her head, moving their wings so gracefully, letting the wind guide all their movements.
Aria wanted to be like them. She wanted to surrender to the wind, surrender to life.
The urge of becoming one of them increased with every breath she took. She wanted to be free.
Then her whole body became lighter, and she began to flap her arms, up and down.
Her feet were no longer touching the earth, and with every flap she was higher, and with each push of the wind she felt happier.
And the couple of little minutes that the dream lasted, she felt safe.
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