A Night To Remember
Mira and little Zami stepped out of the room, both dressed in matching pajamas that Zamian had gifted them, looking adorable in soft pink. Zami's hair was braided neatly on both sides, framing her face and giving her a sweet, playful look. Mira's hair, on the other hand, was swept into a loose, messy bun, which added to her effortless beauty.
The two of them together were an absolute picture—charming, tender, and full of warmth. But little Zami, of course, was the cutest of the two. Mira's presence, however, could not be overlooked.
She radiated a quiet, confident beauty, almost ethereal, as if she were a goddess who had just emerged from the sea, her bare feet touching the unknown shores of their cozy world.