House in the village Description
The sun, coloring the sunset in delicate tones of pink and orange, was setting over the horizon, casting long shadows on a sagging fence, behind which a blooming meadow stretched. The scent of wildflowers mixed with the smoke from the chimney of the old house where Alyona lived – a girl with eyes the color of the summer sky and braids thick as ripe rye. Her life flowed in the measured rhythm of a rural idyll: household chores, helping her parents in the garden, and an endless sky full of stars at night.
One day, on a dusty highway, he appeared, He was looking for inspiration, in her gentle smile, in her hardworking hands, in the serenity of village life.
One day, on a dusty highway, he appeared, He was looking for inspiration, in her gentle smile, in her hardworking hands, in the serenity of village life.
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