Third person POV:
The road became slipperier as they walked higher in the mountain, just to see the town's beauty.
The light from the lanterns was so bright, the music was so lively and loud, they walked through until only the moonlight and the sound of their footsteps on stone were left. The town receded behind them—not vanishing, merely fading, as if it knew the night could hold it for a moment.
Star walked through first while Chris is just following her, at her own pace. She didn’t ask where they were going. She didn’t need to.
The mountain overlook came suddenly, as the best things often did—with no warning, no fanfare.
Before them, the town lay like a living thing.
Lanterns blazed in bundles and in lines, making the streets and roofs shine in golden light. The river just keeps f
