THE FESTIVAL II
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It is said that love can fuel war, and love is like war, easy to begin but hard to stop. It is also malleable, it can be twisted from love to envy, to vengeance, to hate, to kindness. With all that said it was hard to tell which one Alicia's love twisted into. Was it even love to begin with?
They laughed and continued to laugh on through the night. The entire village prepared for the festivities about to commence at the next sunrise. While the women gathered food and drinks setting them up under improvised kiosks, the men did the bigger lifting, setting up tents and a podium for performances. While all this was going on, Reene, Townsdy, Valmon, Salron and Carrs took time off to reminisce.
"Is that a bedsheet you're wearing?"
"It's called a tunic you stupid!!!