Evening of Serenity

宁静的夜晚

Margo realized that happiness for her was not about noisy parties or fleeting successes, but about these quiet evenings when she could be by herself, when no one and nothing disturbed her peace. She closed her eyes and let herself drift into reverie for a moment. She remembered her travels – mysterious cities with narrow streets, ancient squares flooded with golden light, quiet beaches with soft sand, where she escaped from the bustle of the city.