CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND THIRTY FIVE - The Labyrinth Unfolds
As she sat there, trying to gather her thoughts and muster the energy to continue her search for the train station, Claire became aware of a distant commotion. The sound of drums and laughter drifted on the breeze, piquing her curiosity despite her fatigue.
"Maybe there's someone there who can help me," she murmured to herself, rising from the bench with renewed determination.
Following the sounds, Claire made her way down a winding path lined with ancient trees. The noise grew louder with each step, and soon she could see colorful lanterns swaying in the breeze. As she rounded a corner, she found herself on the outskirts of a small village square, transformed into a vibrant festival ground.
The scene before her was a riot of color and movement. Villagers dressed in traditional yukata milled about, their faces lit up with joy and excitement. Food stalls lined the perimeter, filling the air with tantalizing aromas of grilled meat, sweet dumplings, and savory noodles. Children ran abo
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