C78 Seventy Eight

The sun hung lazily in the sky, casting a brilliant blanket of gold upon the sandy shores of the beach club. The rhythmic sound of crashing waves provided a soothing backdrop to the scene, as the three of us—Ace, Alex, and I—sat under a colorful umbrella, our feet sinking into the warm sand. The scent of salty sea air mixed with the tantalizing aroma of nearby food stalls