It is hot in Mina's room. She opens the window to let fresh air in. A soft breeze moves the white curtains. The smell of bread comes from the bakery below.
She sits at her desk and writes a list: milk, eggs, rice, tea. A bird sings on the roof across the street.
After a few minutes, the room feels better. She closes the window and goes to the store. Small things make a big change.
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