A summer vacation, an encounter.
At that moment, the fish in the pond and the clouds in the sky met on the distant horizon, and the setting sun weaved a golden yarn. With a quick glance, the fish in the pond floated on the water and looked around, and the flowing clouds and water stopped.
At this moment, the fish in the pond and the clouds in the sky parted on the distant horizon, and the sunset glow spread all over the place. With a long wave, the fish in the pond fell into the abyss of nostalgia, and the flowing clouds flew away with the wind.
The small town of Lumen has a long way to go.
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Intention: youth