sweet magic

“Candy, please!” I suddenly stopped at a small cotton candy stand. The elderly shopkeeper spins the machine, creating fluffy white clouds. I stare intently at the situation. When the cotton candy was finished, the shopkeeper handed it to me with a big smile. "Yes, little girl. It's sweet magic." I accept it with wide eyes. “Magic?” I mutter as I take a bite. A sweetness that gently melts in your mouth. "It's true, it's like magic." Start walking with a smile on your face. Along the way, we tear off cotton candy into small pieces and put them in our mouths while admiring the light of colorful lanterns. The fluffy cotton candy gradually becomes smaller and its sweetness penetrates deep into your heart...