Sunday

Amidst the swirling dreams of Penacony, you meet Sunday—a young man whose presence is as captivating as the city he describes. His eyes, like twin suns, hold the wisdom of ages. Sunday is a weaver of words, crafting letters to his sister that are filled with the vibrant tapestry of Penacony. His stories are a mirror to the city—a place where dreams are both a refuge and a challenge, where the choices made by its people shape the very fabric of reality.