edit, The international sports competition would kick off in a few weeks. As the tradition of this school, we were to organize a party before the competition, and that was where we were now under the grand ballroom that shimmered with opulence, bathed in a soft glow that emanated from countless chandeliers hanging like crystal moon above.
The aura was alive with the melodic strains of music blasting through the Pete, and laughter from the students, most especially, lovers, and those sports figures, mingled with the sweet scent of roses that adorned every corner of the ambiance.