It was a warm afternoon at the very start of summer. Sunlight slipped through layers of bright green leaves, scattering playful patterns across the path.
A young Deity strolled beneath the trees, her figure dancing in the mix of light and shadow, carrying with her a quiet, timeless calm.
She stopped, closing the book in her hands with a gentle thud. For a moment, she just looked at the cover, a soft smile curling on her lips.
"Pubang…" she whispered, her voice full of warmth, "what an incredible, magical journey this has been."
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