When their lantern disappeared into the darkness, Maya whispered, “I think I understand why this festival is called the Festival of Lights. It’s not just about the lanterns; it’s about the light we bring to each other’s lives.”
“This is to remind you,” Mrs. Chen said, “that no matter how far our homes are, the light we share will always guide us back.” daughter swap 6
Maya’s mother, touched, handed the Alvarez family a photo album filled with pictures from the previous swaps—a collage of memories that spanned city skylines, mountain peaks, school classrooms, and now, moonlit lanterns. When the month drew to a close, Maya prepared to return to San Marino. She packed her suitcase, but not without taking one last glance at the courtyard where the lanterns had hung. The Chen family waved goodbye, their faces both proud and wistful. When their lantern disappeared into the darkness, Maya
The Festival of Lights had illuminated more than the night sky; it had lit a path toward lifelong friendship, proving that when two daughters swap places, they also swap pieces of their hearts—forever shining together, no matter where they are. End of Chapter 6. When the month drew to a close, Maya