Enora breathed a sigh of relief as she stepped out of her car and onto the bustling streets of the city. After spending a week in the community, she welcomed the change of scenery and the familiar sights and sounds of urban life. The anonymity of the city had always been her sanctuary.
Her first stop was to meet up with her friends at their favorite café. As she walked through the door, she was greeted with warm smiles and cheerful greetings. It felt good to be surrounded by familiar faces, and she quickly settled into a comfortable rhythm as they caught up on each other’s lives.
Over cups of steaming coffee and plates of decadent pastries, Enora shared her recent experiences with her friends. She told them about the progress of the event planning in a close-knit community like Moonlit, and about the struggles to resist the pull of desire that seemed to grow stronger with each passing day.