On the island of Cyprus in October, it starts to rain after a long hot summer. The air smells of earthy colors, the grass awakens, reaches for the sky, which shimmers from gray to purple tones. The trees whisper, "Everything will wake up after a deep sleep. There will be a holiday, there will be HAPPINESS!"
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