But it wasn't just Aisha and Cassius who had found their joy in the festival.
The entire Holyfield household had scattered across the celebration like seeds in the wind, each member finding their own slice of happiness.
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Julie and Isabelle had completely sold out every single plate of noodles to their utter satisfaction.
The last customer had practically wept with joy as he received the final portion, and Julie had nearly collapsed from exhaustion but also from sheer happiness.
"We did it." Julie breathed, wiping sweat from her brow as she stared at the empty stall. "We actually did it, Isabelle. We sold everything!"
"Of course we did, Julie." Isabelle smiled warmly, her own face flushed with pride. "I always knew you had it in you."
Julie felt tears prick at her eyes. "I couldn't have done it without you, Isabelle. Thank you for helping me."
"Think nothing of it." Isabelle said, squeezing her hand. "Now, I believe we've earned a bit of celebration, haven't we?"
