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Sofia laughed, a bright sound that seemed to lift the bus a little higher. “The Festival de Luz? I’ve been counting down since last summer. My abuela is making her famous churros, and my mom promised we’d get front‑row seats for the fireworks.”

As they walked, Maya glanced back at the bus, then forward at the bright banners fluttering above the street, each one announcing a different facet of the festival: “Música en Vivo,” “Comida Tradicional,” “Artes y Manualidades.” The sun caught the ribbons, making them sparkle like confetti. Two Cute Latina Teens Seated In A Bus- IMG 20200926

Sofia pulled out a folded flyer from her tote. “Look! The lineup’s posted.” She unfolded it, revealing a colorful collage of musicians, dance troupes, and food stalls. “There’s that new salsa band, Los Rítmicos. I’ve heard their songs on the radio—so lively! And there’s a workshop on traditional weaving. I want to try making a small tapestry for my room.” Sofia laughed, a bright sound that seemed to