Lara woke up to another glorious dawn, a luxury she had not experienced in her old life, when her early mornings would be greeted with smog and the high-rise buildings surrounding the suburb where her father's mansion was.
As dawn broke, a serene calm enveloped the peak, and everyone basked in the embrace of the cold mist. Even Bener, who often battled the restless demons of insomnia, found solace in his dreams. He drifted through the night wrapped in warmth, cradled by the gentle lull of tranquility. Upon waking, he felt a wave of freshness wash over him, invigorating his spirit and lighting a spark of energy that he hadn't felt in ages. The morning greeted him like an old friend, promising a day filled with promise.
They descended the peak, and while it was faster, the boys found out that it was more taxing. On steep inclines, they had to be very careful as one wrong move could lead to a fall, which might not be fatal but could cause serious injuries.
