The wind gently swept over the hills of Liria as Alina snuggled up in her blanket and watched the glow of the lanterns on the water. It was the evening of the Festival of Lights —a day on which wishes supposedly reached heaven more easily.
The wind gently swept over the hills of Liria as Alina snuggled up in her blanket and watched the glow of the lanterns on the water. It was the evening of the Festival of Lights —a day on which wishes supposedly reached heaven more easily.