Viru Keskus oli täis sagimist.

Viru Keskus was bustling with activity.

Inimesed liikusid edasi-tagasi, kandes kotte ja naeratades ettevalmistuste tõttu peatselt saabuvaks Halloweeni pühaks.

People moved back and forth, carrying bags and smiling in anticipation of the upcoming Halloween holiday.

Vogeldus oli igal pool tunda.

The excitement was palpable everywhere.

Maarja astus sisse, otsides rahulikku nurka.

Maarja stepped inside, looking for a quiet corner.

Ta soovis uusi ideid, uusi vaateid oma loomingule.

She wanted new ideas, new perspectives for her creations.

Raamatupoe kohvik oli ideaalne koht.

The bookstore café was the perfect spot.

Seal hõljus õhus kohvi lõhn ja soe valgus kutsus istuma.

The air was filled with the smell of coffee, and the warm light invited her to sit down.

Maarja tellis cappuccino ja istus akna alla, kust paistis värviliste lehtedega kaetud välisruum.

Maarja ordered a cappuccino and sat by the window, where she could see the outdoor space covered with colorful leaves.

Raimo, kes mõtles kaua, kuidas oma elule värvi lisada, oli samuti raamatupoes.

Raimo, who had been pondering for a long time how to add color to his life, was also in the bookstore.

Ta otsis inspiratsiooni raamatute vahelt, kui tema silmad langesid kohviku poole.

He was seeking inspiration among the books when his eyes fell on the café.

Kohvi mõte tundus hea ja ta astus ka sinna suunda.

The thought of coffee sounded appealing, and he headed that way.

Maarja joonistas väikese sketši oma märkmikku, mõtetes sügislehed ja veetlevad Halloweeni kujundid.

Maarja was sketching a small drawing in her notebook, her mind filled with autumn leaves and enchanting Halloween motifs.

Raimo jäi tema kõrvale seisma, vaadates tööd uudishimulikult.

Raimo stood next to her, looking at her work with curiosity.

"Väga huvitavad joonised," ütles ta, püüdes algatada vestlust.

"Very interesting drawings," he said, trying to start a conversation.

Maarja vaatas üles, pisut üllatunud, kuid meeldivalt.

Maarja looked up, slightly surprised but pleased.

"Aitäh!

"Thank you!

See on lihtsalt midagi lõbusat, mida ma teen."

It's just something fun that I do."

"Kas sa joonistad alati niimoodi või teed sa sellega midagi konkreetsemat?"

"Do you always draw like this, or are you doing something more specific with it?"

küsis Raimo, püüdes vestlust jätkata.

Raimo asked, trying to continue the conversation.

"Ma unistan, et üks päev võiks need kujuneda graafiliseks romaaniks," tunnistas Maarja pisut kõhklemisega.

"I dream that one day they could become a graphic novel," Maarja admitted with a bit of hesitation.

"Aga ma pole kindel, kas olen piisavalt hea."

"But I'm not sure if I'm good enough."

Raimo naeratas julgustavalt.

Raimo smiled encouragingly.

"Kõige tähtsam on alustada ja mitte karta.

"The most important thing is to start and not be afraid.

Me kõik otsime oma kohta ja vahel pelgame, kuid see on okei."

We're all searching for our place, and sometimes we're scared, but that's okay."

Kohviku rahu ja sõbralikud sõnad tõid Maarja sisemiselt sooja tunde.

The café's tranquility and friendly words brought Maarja a warm feeling inside.

"Ma arvan, et sa räägid õigust," ütles ta, iseendaga rahu tehes.

"I think you're right," she said, coming to peace with herself.

Raimo tundis, kuidas tema enda raske süda hakkas samuti kergemini peksma.

Raimo felt his own heavy heart start beating lighter as well.

"Ma olen samas olukorras.

"I'm in the same situation.

Otsin midagi, mis mind elus edasi viiks, kus saan end väljendada.

I'm looking for something that will propel me forward in life, where I can express myself.

Raamatud ja inimesed, see kõik võiks tegelikult aidata."

Books and people, all of it could actually help."

Maarja naeratas ja sirutas käe.

Maarja smiled and extended her hand.

"Võib-olla võiksime üksteisele toeks olla?

"Perhaps we could support each other?

Ma arvan, et see võiks olla tore."

I think it could be nice."

Raimo võttis tema käe.

Raimo took her hand.

"Miks mitte?

"Why not?

Saame kohtuda ja jagada oma mõtteid."

We can meet and share our thoughts."

Virmalisi helendav mall, kohvitassi soojust andev kohvik, sillutas teed uuele algusele.

The café, glowing with the warmth of the Northern Lights-like ambiance and the warmth from the coffee cup, paved the way for a new beginning.

Maarja ja Raimo leidsid midagi tõelist ja see andis neile mõlemale julgust ja uusi ideid.

Maarja and Raimo found something real, and it gave them both courage and new ideas.

Nad lahkusid käsikäes, kaugemal oma kahtlustest ja lähemal unistuste maailmale, kus fantaasia ja reaalsus olid osa nende loost.

They left hand in hand, further from their doubts and closer to a dream world where fantasy and reality were part of their story.