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Chapter 5

The dawn left, leaving the pink sun as a keepsake, the night melted to resurrected with a fog and dew, a new morning was born with them.

Red ribbons developed in the wind, the light passed through them illuminating the window with a languid glow. An envelope was tied to one of the ribbons, the wind picked up lightly drumming on the glass. From this noise, Holi woke up.

Opening her eyes, she saw a red light a wretched room. Waking up early, she reluctantly parted with a warm blanket and with bare feet touched the cold floor. The desire to open the window and touch this scarlet miracle was more than a desire to sleep further. Having opened the wings and tore the envelope, she read only one phrase: “Go to the veranda”.