Sweet Home

out into the distance. The sun was beginning to set, casting a golden glow ov

only six years old at the time, full of curiosity and excitement. Her parents had told her that t

wonder. She had never seen such a big, beautiful house before. It was a fres

age playing in the front yard of the house next door. He had messy brown ha

ghbors?" David called out, his

heart racing. "Yes, we j

"That's a cool name

ploring the neighborhood together, their laughter filling the air. They would ride their bik

e for each other through thick and thin. They shared their dreams, their fears, and t

n't help but reminisce about their journey together. "Do you re

ourse I do, Xinia. It was the start of something sp

shing over her. "We really have. I'm g

lost in their memories. The bond they had formed as children had only grown str

gest test yet. But for now, Xinia cherished the old memories, k