C64 Beginnings(part I)

Early in the morning, the red sun rose from the east, casting a large amount of golden splendor upon the world.

On both sides of the old road were tall birch trees. The morning sun passed through the dense leaves, casting mottled shadows. A light breeze blew across their faces, creating a fresh and refreshing air.

A pure and beautiful girl was riding on a small pink carriage, carrying a boy