⛏We’re the best on the conveyor! Proved it again today!Arthur’s eyes light up, “I’d like that,” he says, “My wife loved lemon bread too. Said it was the perfect mix of sweet and tart, just like life. Maybe we can have a little picnic, right here, by the lake.”
The path was narrow, lined with trees and bushes, and Elara walked slowly, her camera at the ready, capturing the dappled light filtering through the leaves, the moss-covered stones under her feet, the quiet of the woods.