Entering the softly illuminated room, somehow cooler than de sweating atmosphere outside, a flashback of unconutable thoughts overwhelmed her head like lightenings in a dondestorm. The sweet muttering behind her, the golden spirits she was glaring at, the red carpet she was sitting on, soft, delicate... Painted the walls with religious golden images the breathtaking temple was more than just a sight, a dream a memory. Its magic and wonderness was unbelievable to her heart. It was as been enlightened to be in there and unthinkable she had once been part of all that marvellous dream...

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