In the school bus parked at the school entrance, a girl still sat by the window, not getting off.
Her figure was exquisite, elegant as poetry, like a delicate scroll of art.
Her skin was like porcelain, smooth and translucent, as if reflecting the glimmer of dawn.
Her eyes were like deep lakes, harboring endless stories and mysteries.
Her nose was high and straight, projecting a sense of determination without losing softness.
Her lips were like rose petals, bright and tender in color.
She possessed a unique aura, as if she was untouched by the mortal world.
Like a brilliant star, even among many, she still shone brightly, unmatched.
She was filled with confidence and strength.
However, despite her beautiful appearance, she always gave off an unapproachable aura.
Her gaze was piercing, as if it could see into one's heart, yet it made people feel as though they were kept at a great distance.