Read the excerpt from "beautiful bellandia.”
alex had always been proud of his role as a warrior, but now he was not so sure about it. rin and sora noticed his troubled look and smiled warmly. "don’t worry, we will show you how we live,” said rin. "you may even like it enough to stay. everyone is welcome in bellandia! ”
alex spent the rest of the day eating to recover his strength. that night, as he drifted off to sleep, he heard a lovely tune. it sounded like all of the people in the land were singing. the music was so beautiful that his eyes filled with tears. once again, a feeling of calm swept over him.
this excerpt is part of the story’s
rising action.
climax.
falling action.
resolution.

answer: you

explanation: because you posted this stupid question xd

not concrete, existing in thought or as an idea but not having a physical or concrete existence

now, of course, the quality and the seasonability of these winter dreams varied, but the stuff of them remained.   they persuaded dexter several years later to pass up a business course at the state university—his father, prospering now, would have paid his way—for the precarious advantage of attending an older and more famous university in the east, where he was bothered by his scanty funds. but do not get the impression, because his winter dreams happened to be concerned at first with musings on the rich, that there was anything merely snobbish in the boy. he wanted not association with glittering things and glittering people—he wanted the glittering things themselves. often he reached out for the best without knowing why he wanted it—and sometimes he ran up against the mysterious denials and prohibitions in which life indulges.

there you go thats what we are missing