I saw a tiny heap of blue blanket in the midst of my bed. I tiptoed towards it, curiosity coursing through every inch of my body, and took a peak. What I saw cannot be described. Was it a piece of God's miracle or was it a shred of the silver lining of a cloud they talk about? Was it a chunk stolen from a starry night or a flake of the seven coloured rainbow? I will never be sure. All I know is that it was magic. - Wardah Nadeem (from her response to the second task)
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