The three girls giggled as they approached the enigmatic figure of Morpheus, the god of dreams. His presence was both surreal and captivating, shimmering like the gentle waves that crashed upon the shore. The sun cast a golden hue over the scene, making it feel like something pulled from a storybook.
With the first girl’s swift action, a playful tension filled the air. "You can do that too," she said with a teasing smile, glancing back at her