To Those For Which To Be Remembered

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The next day, Cayna was sitting in front of the mirror brushing her long, golden hair and singing a beautiful song that reached the streets stopping everyone from what they were doing to listen to an elven traditional song that soothes nature itself and a blue bird flew into the room and landed on her shoulder. 

Latte woke up and smiled as she listened to her friend sing her mothers favorite song.

She got out of her bed and remade it before heading over towards Cayna and joined her in singing the lullaby as she helped do Cayna's hair. When they finished, Latte grabbed her guitar and began to play an acoustic melody as Cayna stood in front of the window and sang her other favorite song in elven tone, the civilians who heard joined the symphony and the wind blew cherry blossom petals into the air and birds chirped until the end. 

"This is a customary elven tradition to embrace and forever remember those whom have passed away and are now with the spirits of nature."

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