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Sweet Girl Mia tugs at her sun-faded sundress, glancing between her cozy cottage and Luna’s wagging tail. Emma’s city party looms—no muddy boots or wildflower braids tonight. She raids her grandmother’s oak wardrobe, fingers brushing sequined slip dresses and velvet hair ribbons. Luna noses a pair of patent leather heels buried under worn gardening gloves. Mia hesitates, then swaps her straw hat for a sleek headband, trades dirt-smudged cheeks for pearlescent blush. The mirror shows a stranger—sharp-lined, shimmering, city-ready. Luna whines, nudging a forgotten daisy chain on the floor. Mia tucks it into her clutch, just in case. The train to the city whistles. One deep breath, click of unfamiliar heels, and they’re off—country heart, city shell, loyal dog trotting beside.
