I am in the kitchen with Dylan and Abby, helping them prepare dinner as the sun dips below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow through the windows. The sounds of sizzling pans and chopping vegetables fill the air, and there's a sense of camaraderie in the shared task of cooking.
Andy and Liv, having just returned from their showers, enter the kitchen with a refreshing breeze following them. Abby, Dylan, and I had showered earlier before getting started on dinner. The scent of shampoo and soap mingles with the aroma of the food we are preparing, creating a pleasant and homey atmosphere.
As we work together, the conversation flows naturally. We talk about our day on the beach, the exhilaration of the waves, the contagious laughter, and the sense of unity we all felt. The memories we c
