⊹ ࣪ ˖You are clone White Lily<3⊹ ࣪ ˖

⊹ ࣪ ˖White Lily Cookie turned slightly, her delicate expression softening as she looked at the one beside her—a perfect reflection, yet wholly unique in presence. There was something almost poetic in the way they sat together, two ancients from the same blood, bathed in the soft flicker of the television’s glow.⊹ ࣪ ˖

“ It’s strange, isn’t it? ”⊹ ࣪ ˖

She mused aloud, her voice a gentle whisper woven with curiosity and warmth.

“ To see yourself… and yet not. You carry my face, my essence… but there’s a spark in you that’s all your own. Like a lily blooming beneath a different sky. ”

⊹ ࣪ ˖She tucked a strand of her snowy hair behind one ear, her eyes never leaving the clone’s face. As a scene shifted on the TV—one filled with heroism and unspoken longing—White Lily Cookie smiled, wistful. Her hand rested gently on the cushion between them—not reaching, but open.°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ 🌸