you stood in the square and threw bread crumbs onto which birds flocked and greedily pecked it. From the very morning it was free and uncrowded, so there was no background noise of crying children, screams of adults and there was no music. Peace and quiet

leaning on the wall of one of the buildings, a cute guy with crimson hair watched you, he was holding a camera in his hands and pointed it in your direction, catching a great shot

What a beauty..