Amara Pov
I could feel my excitement building as we drove past the town's bustling streets. The whole town was abuzz with anticipation for the carnival.
Teenagers and children filled the sidewalks, eagerly making their way towards the various attractions that lined the road. Adults bustled about, managing the stalls and games on both sides of the street.
But as Noah turned towards the heart of town, I knew something special awaited us. We were headed towards the magic town center, where magical performances were happening instead of traditional food and games. As we arrived at our destination, my eyes widened in wonder at what lay before me.
The town center was transformed into a magical wonderland, with stalls showcasing potions and spells that one could learn. The games at these st
