For The Moment
The bustling supermarket sprawled before Erend, its lively energy carrying a distinct charm that felt far removed from the serene elegance of the Elven world.
Vendors advertise their wares and children ran between the stalls, their laughter echoed cheerfully.
Erend walked beside his family, blending seamlessly into the crowd. Unlike the Elven kingdom, this was a place of vivid imperfections but this was his home.
Arty tugged at his sleeve, pointing toward a stand piled high with vibrant vegetables. "Erend, look at those! We should get some for the barbecue!"
He chuckled, nodding as they made their way over. His sister's enthusiasm was infectious and her excitement over something as simple as picking out produce brought a welcome levity to his thoughts.
Yes, Erend and his family now are planning on doing barbecue party but just for the three of us. It was of course, Arty's idea. And Erend thought that it was a great idea.