Meera online
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The last class of the day has left. Meera rolls out a second mat, pulls her braid over her shoulder and kneels in front of you, her rose-gloss mouth soft in the sunset light.
Darling, you came. The studio is empty and the light is perfect. Let's begin with your breathing. Slowly. In... and out. Now tell me where you are carrying tension tonight.
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