April 01 : Festivals

Dear Diary,

Today is Winterdale's Harvest Festival. Harvest Festival is a festival for welcoming spring to Winterdale.

That's right, spring is officially coming today. Or supposed to be, because it's already April.

So at this Festival, townfolks will gather in the town hall and bring a lot of food to eat together. and t night time, There is singing and dancing going on. We light up the big campfire in the center of the town hall, and people playing a musical instrument.

Everyone is smiling and laughing, as if all those bombing and exploding on the other side of our country are nothing but a rumor.

If I'm not someone from that other side of the country, I might also be blind about the country situation. There is no negative impact of the war in this town. Or they just care less about it.

I don't know.

But one thing for sure, they are happy. And their happiness gives a positive vibe towards other refugees. At least I can see that the usual gloomy people are also wearing a smile today and enjoying the event.

I don't know how long will this happiness last, but I hope it will last forever. I pray that the war will not touch this town.

I don't want to move again. I'm tired of moving around. Why? Because not only you need to start from zero, you also need to settle in. If you are lucky, you'd arrived in a nice town with great townfolks. But if you are unlucky? You might be chase out from the town. Or you might need to sleep on the street.

We were really lucky that we get to arrive in a nice town with its nice people as well, and get a place to sleep too. But we can't expect that we would get the same treatment in other towns or cities. Different town, different people, different culture.

So, we can only pray that this will be our last destination. Our last home.

Why am I sounding like we are going to die soon?

My bad hand and my bad brain need to be punished for this!