Sam Simpson watched the park awaken, savoring the tranquility of the morning. He loved this time, the world still fresh and full of possibility.
Alex Houston glanced up from his book, spotting Sam approaching with a friendly wave. "Hey, Sam! Over here!" He called out, closing the book with a smile.
"I've got an idea," Alex suggested, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "How about a piggyback ride? For old times' sake!" Sam chuckled, recalling their childhood antics.
Sam crouched down, Alex climbing onto his back with a whoop of joy. "Hold on tight!" Sam called, starting a playful run down the path.
Alex leaned back, arms outstretched like wings, "I feel like I'm flying!" Sam grinned, relishing the carefree joy of the moment.
Sam set Alex down gently, both breathing heavily but smiling broadly. "We should do this more often," Sam suggested, eyes sparkling with shared memories.
















