cathedral dreaming

The sky was a mixture of orange and purple, and dusk enveloped the city in soft hues. I was standing in front of the cathedral. Its majestic shadow fell over the quiet plaza, making its presence felt even in the silence. The wind gently caressed the silvery hair that fell over her cheeks. It was a serendipitous moment. It was deeply engraved in my heart. The light filtering through the cathedral windows illuminated the hem of the black lace, making her look like a heroine from an old tale. At that time, I took a vow. Finding myself in the stories I\'ve admired since childhood. And with that vow in my heart, I took a step into the mysterious world of dreams. The main character of this story is a 16-year-old girl. By engraving a moment of her youth with mystery, it creates an even more dramatic atmosphere.