Sitting now in a secluded courtyard, surrounded by the fresh scent of spring and the gentle play of sunlight, Melody felt that familiar fire within her heart.
She knew she would have to destroy these pages before returning home, but it didn't matter. For the first time since she left Silkhaven Town, the words flowed freely, easing the ache within her soul.
In moments like these, her heart ignited with a fervor that words could hardly contain. It was in these fiery bursts of emotion that her longing to write intensified.
The small courtyard, adorned with a beautifully carved stone bench, quickly became her sanctuary. With the arrival of spring, there was a palpable sense of rejuvenation in the outdoors.