The afternoon sun cast a golden shimmer over the beach, bathing everything in a honeyed light as everyone gathered near the shoreline. Masarap ang hangin — salty, fresh, and with just the right amount of heat para hindi maging sobrang init. The sound of waves crashing against the sand added a calming background hum to the lively chatter of employees buzzing with anticipation.
Colorful flags were staked around the soft, sun-warmed sand, marking the playing areas. Staff members from the resort, clad in neon shirts labeled "Event Facilitators," bustled around setting up cones, ropes, and giant inflatable balls for the games. Their energy was infectious, their laughter ringing out every few seconds.
Mikaela stood beside Chinky, adjusting the brim of her cap to shield her eyes from the sun’s
