The sun hadn’t yet cleared the hills of the village when Ion arrived at his childhood gate. In his hands, he carried a bouquet of white lilies—their scent always reminded him of the Sunday mornings of his youth. Today wasn’t just any Sunday; it was his mother’s birthday.
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Here is a story inspired by the lyrics and the spirit of the song: The sun hadn’t yet cleared the hills of