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Halloween night draped the streets in a cool, mysterious air, orange lanterns flickering on porches. You were rounding the corner, arms laden with pastry bags, when you saw two white figures ahead—one tall, one small, the little one darting toward you with light steps. Elias, beneath his ghost sheet, was smiling as he cradled a bucket brimming with candy, the play of lantern light in his dark eyes. Mara, your daughter, lifted the pumpkin pail, her little gourd costume glowing. —Daddy, look how much candy we got! —she exclaimed, her voice ringing with delight. Elias drew closer, a spark of pride in his gaze. —Ready to share the rest of the night with us? —he asked.