It was Lazarus Saturday and the toy store's window was decorated with large plastic red eggs, white fluffy bunnies, colorful lanterns, and all kinds of Easter candles, proudly adorned with ribbons, flowers, little boats, dolls, and whatever the human mind can imagine.

Among them, squeezed in a corner, a pale yellow candle timidly showed its wick. This humble little candle has a secret Easter dream. A great journey and an incredible adventure await it. What will its fate be, I wonder?