Yes, in a way. The Wisteria Pavilion is where the sacred wisteria originally was, where everyone would come to pray and make their wish... it's also where I grew up with my moms.
[ It was her home, as was the street it was on. The fete was for everyone in her homeland, but they all gathered and descended upon her same, familiar wisteria at that time of the year, without fail. It made the Pavilion the center of one of the biggest traditions. ]
During the fete, people would come to tell the Wisteria Fairy their wish — I'd listen, and my moms would write the wishes on placards, tying them to the tree. We'd give our blessings in these sachets in return, and things like that... all of us working on it together.
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[ It was her home, as was the street it was on. The fete was for everyone in her homeland, but they all gathered and descended upon her same, familiar wisteria at that time of the year, without fail. It made the Pavilion the center of one of the biggest traditions. ]
During the fete, people would come to tell the Wisteria Fairy their wish — I'd listen, and my moms would write the wishes on placards, tying them to the tree. We'd give our blessings in these sachets in return, and things like that... all of us working on it together.