The peaceful atmosphere of the sunny Friday afternoon greeted the two girls as they walked hand in hand.
Chirping bird noises were heard from afar, that being the other sound they could hear apart from that of the moving river and that their feet produced breaking twigs.
As they walked further, to the source that hummed the cool refreshing sounds of water, a chilled breeze blew past— the trees moved in a rhythm of left to right, like that of a person performing a chant.
Walking a bit further, they finally found their way out the woods to the rocky cliff. That was well known to being the party spot.
Zelda stopped walking once she spotted the little picnic area Payton had set.
It wasn’t much, that’s what Payton thought but to Zelda it met a lot. It wasn’t just cute but thoughtful, no
