Five friends gather near the swings, their faces bright with anticipation. Dhakshetha, the group’s unofficial leader, scans the area for the perfect spot to start their games. Samiksha, known for his adventurous spirit, fiddles with a frisbee, eager to begin.
Lathika, the creative one, points out a secluded spot under a willow tree. "Let’s make this our base," she suggests, her eyes sparkling with ideas for their imaginary kingdom. Sophia, always practical, nods in agreement.
Oliver, the youngest, giggles as he makes a spectacular catch. "I’m the frisbee champion!" he declares triumphantly. "Not so fast, Ollie. Let’s see if you can do it again!" challenges Samiksha.
Dhakshetha pulls out a bottle of lemonade from his backpack, offering it around. "Nothing beats a cool drink after all that running," he remarks, savoring the citrus flavor. Sophia agrees, her cheeks flushed from the exertion.
Lathika watches the sunset, her mind swirling with thoughts. "We should come here more often," she muses aloud. "Definitely," Sophia replies, already imagining their next adventure.
Oliver clutches the frisbee, his eyes shining with the promise of future games. "Same time next week?" Samiksha asks, as they walk towards the park's exit. "Absolutely," Dhakshetha responds, already looking forward to their next gathering.
