Ga: Bhí an margadh bríomhar, lán de sholas agus glórtha.
En: The market was lively, full of light and voices.

Ga: Bhí dathanna dearga agus órga ag snámh sa spéir, agus d’fhéadfá boladh an tobac adhmaid agus na nduilleog ag titim a mhothú.
En: Red and gold colors floated in the sky, and you could sense the aroma of wood smoke and falling leaves.

Ga: Ar maidin geal seo i ndeireadh an fhómhair, bhí Aine agus Eamon ag spaisteoireacht tríd an margadh.
En: On this bright morning at the end of autumn, Aine and Eamon were strolling through the market.

Ga: Bhí Aine ag seoladh timpeall, a súile lán le brionglóidí agus eachtraí.
En: Aine wandered about, her eyes full of dreams and adventures.

Ga: Ag druidim le bord díoltóra, chonaic sí rud éigin corr, rud éigin a d’athraigh a lá: clúdach rúndiamhair faoi bhun tábla.
En: Approaching a vendor's table, she spotted something odd, something that changed her day: a mysterious envelope beneath the table.

Ga: Bhí sé donn agus caithte ach fós dubhaigh suimiúil.
En: It was brown and worn but still intriguingly dark.

Ga: "Éist, a Éamoin," arsa Aine go spleodrach, "féach cad atá aimsithe agam anseo!"
En: "Listen, Eamon," Aine said excitedly, "look what I've found here!"

Ga: Chuaigh Eamon trasna di, súile glasa ag gluaiseacht idir íomhá an chláir agus Aine.
En: Eamon came over, his green eyes shifting between the sight of the envelope and Aine.

Ga: "Níl ann ach clúdach, Aine. Níl mórán ann." Dúirt sé le amhras ina ghuth.
En: "It's just an envelope, Aine. There's not much to it," he said with doubt in his voice.

Ga: "Níl a fhios againn go dtí go n-osclaímid é," d'fhreagair Aine, agus a clúid solas ina aghaidh.
En: "We won't know until we open it," Aine replied, her face lit up with excitement.

Ga: Bhain sí an clúdach amach.
En: She picked up the envelope.

Ga: "Tabhair liom é, Éamoin. Tá sé suaithinseach. D'fhéadfadh sé ár mbealach a threorú chuig rud éigin iontach!" d'fhiafraigh sí leis an teacht suaschtála a bhí iontu.
En: "Hand it to me, Eamon. It’s intriguing. It could lead us to something amazing!" she urged, captivated by the mystery.

Ga: D’éirigh Eamon amach. Bhí sé leisceach, ach níorbh fhéidir leis diúltiú do mhaíomh Aine.
En: Eamon hesitated but couldn't refuse Aine's enthusiasm.

Ga: "Tá go maith, ach coinnigh sé sábháilte. Níor mhaith liom trioblóid."
En: "Alright, but keep it safe. I don't want any trouble."

Ga: Thosaigh siad beirt ag déanamh fiosraithe.
En: They both began to investigate.

Ga: Nuair a osclaíodh an clúdach go cúramach, thug siad faoi deara leathbhileog neamh-fheiceáil a bhí istigh ann.
En: When the envelope was carefully opened, they found a hidden sheet inside.

Ga: Scríofa air, bhí roinnt focal nár chiallaigh faic ag an tús.
En: Written on it were some words that initially seemed meaningless.

Ga: Ach cé chomh mearbhall is a bhí na focail, bhí rud éigin acmhainneach.
En: But however puzzling the words were, there was something potentially significant about them.

Ga: Bhí ciall le fáil lárnach.
En: There was a central meaning to be found.

Ga: Lean siad ar aghaidh ag spaisteoireacht sa mhargadh, gach stallán ag súil le rún a oscailt.
En: They continued to wander in the market, every stall holding the hope of unveiling a secret.

Ga: Bhí an t-ádh leo, bhí na díoltóirí gnóthach le Samhain ag teacht, agus níor thugamannt áird orthu.
En: They were fortunate, as the vendors were busy with the Samhain festivities approaching, and paid them no mind.

Ga: Ag druidim le geataí na hoíche, thosaigh cleití Samhain ag soilsiú.
En: Approaching the gates of night, the lights of Samhain began to shine.

Ga: Gach áit a raibh maisiúchán, pumpkins le haghaigh gháire, agus lampaí lonracha a bhí crochta páiste.
En: Everywhere, there were decorations, pumpkins with smiling faces, and glowing lamps hung by children.

Ga: Thosaigh an teachtaireacht go léir a bheith ciallmhar mar a ghluaiseann siad trí gile an mhargaidh oíche.
En: The message began to make sense as they mingled through the brightness of the night market.

Ga: Sa deireadh, thug siad faoi deara a gceann scríbe sa chuid is lú súil leis: teachtaireacht an-ghrá ó dhíoltóir amháin go ceann eile.
En: In the end, they realized their destination was the least expected: a heartfelt message from one vendor to another.

Ga: Níorbh éine, ach litir a chaill cosán a grá.
En: It was nothing but a letter that had lost its way to a lover.

Ga: Thug Aine agus Eamon iad féin chun é a chur ar ais gan ainm.
En: Aine and Eamon decided to return it anonymously.

Ga: Thóg siad siar na cuimhní cinn aioch a chabhraigh leo an rún beag, ach bríomhar a fháil amach arís is arís eile.
En: They recalled the fond memories that helped them unravel the small but lively mystery again and again.

Ga: Níor thosaigh rud ar bith sa saol simplí sin ina luigh siad féin leis, agus bhí an mystery simplí níos suimiúla mar gheall air.
En: Nothing they undertook in that simple life could have been more engaging than this simple mystery.

Ga: D'fhoghlaim Aine cé chomh tábhachtach is a bhí na ceangail bheaga, cé gur rud eile a bhí an mhaorga.
En: Aine learned how important small connections were, even if grandeur was something else entirely.

Ga: Agus d'fhoghlaim Eamon beagán luachmhar ar fheabhas an eachtra agus féachaint thar dhromchla na ndúshlán.
En: And Eamon learned a valuable perspective on the thrill of adventure and looking beyond the surface of challenges.

Ga: Feicthe acu ina n-aghaidh, ní dhéarfadh gur bhain an margadh sin mistéireach as na cuimhní sin a d'aimsigh é féin go dílis i gclár gach croí.
En: Looking back, they couldn’t say that mysterious market didn't carve out a spot in the heart’s registry, cherished in each memory it discovered.