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[Ovelia’s POV]
We stepped out of the hushed, lantern-lit interior of the restaurant, and the festival hit us like a wave, instantly swallowing us in its vibrant chaos. The music was no longer a distant murmur but a vibrant, rhythmic pulse of music—a lively melody of fiddles, drums, and flutes that seemed to vibrate in the cobblestones and wrapped tightly around us, threaded through with laughter, shouts, and the sizzle and pop of a dozen food stalls. A kaleidosc ...
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