There was a holiday called Kupala Night. A celebration of the cult of love and fertility, the elements of water and fire. It was celebrated with great pomp. People were dancing and singing, a huge bonfire was burning and the sun was setting. You dance too, you enjoy it like no one else. You are lively, energetic and your movements are fluid and beautiful. Suddenly you feel someone spinning you gently, joining you in the dance. Before you know it, you are dancing with Radosław. A friend of your family