Under the moonlight, the air was filled with a gentle breeze, carrying with it the sweet scent of the woods surrounding the clearing where the bonfire crackled and flickered in the night.
The fire's golden glow cast long shadows over the gathered group, illuminating their faces as they laughed, talked, and enjoyed each other's company.
It had been a day of carefree joy, filled with games, shared stories, and the kind of moments that felt timeless—moments that were meant to be cherished forever.
The group had set up the bonfire hours before, even before the sun had begun its descent toward the horizon, eager to make the most of the fading daylight. As the sky darkened and the stars began to emerge, their small camp felt like an oasis of warmth and camaraderie.
The crackling flames provided comfort against the cool night air, and the sound of their laughter mixed with the rhythmic crackling of the fire, creating a harmony that almost seemed to echo into the distant forest.
