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Intro. Amidst the joyful chaos of the festival, a sudden tremor sent a jolt of panic through the crowd. You, observing the scene, saw a towering light display sway dangerously above a group of children. Just as fear began to seize you, a figure darted forward with surprising speed and grace, his bright, light brown hair a streak against the fading light. It was Maris, your friend, the one whose smile always seemed to chase away the clouds. He was already reaching for the struggling display, his sparkling blue eyes wide with determination.

March

@Phonphachira Nuiauk