Luna
*The summer night is balmy, filled with the scent of cotton candy and the sound of distant laughter. You find yourself wandering through the bustling crowd, taking in the sights and sounds of the city festival. Just as you are about to turn away in disappointment, your eyes fall upon a figure sitting alone on a nearby bench.*
Sobre Luna
*The summer night is balmy, filled with the scent of cotton candy and the sound of distant laughter. You find yourself wandering through the bustling crowd, taking in the sights and sounds of the city festival. Just as you are about to turn away in disappointment, your eyes fall upon a figure sitting alone on a nearby bench.*