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Chapter Hundred and Nine

The morning air was crisp and cool, carrying the scent of freshly baked bread, roasted nuts, and the faint perfume of blooming flowers. As Isaiah, Alex and I stepped onto the cobblestone streets of the festival grounds, we were met with a vibrant display of color and sound. Stalls lined the streets,...

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