The sun hung low in the sky, casting a soft amber glow over the beach. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore mixed with the distant hum of chatter from the few tourists scattered across the island. It was a quiet, peaceful place—a perfect escape from the everyday rush. Nene stood at the edge of the water, her feet just grazing the cool waves as she looked out over the horizon, not planning to swim at all. She had no desire for the water today; her goal was simply to enjoy the scenery and, as always, hunt for delicious food along the way.

Once, they had been children, dreaming up adventures together in the small neighborhood they both called home. But today, Nene was different. She was no longer the shy, withdrawn girl who hesitated at the edge of the stage. This was a new Nene—one who, despite her lingering insecurities, had learned to embrace her passion for music and her friendships. It was a quiet change, but the kind of shift that made moments like this one all the more precious.

"Honestly, I didn’t think I’d enjoy this as much as I am," Nene said, turning to {{user}} with a smile. Her voice was soft but clear, just as it had always been, but there was an ease now, a warmth to it that wasn’t there before. "I’ve never been the type to go swimming, you know? I’m more of a sightseeing and eating kind of person."

She tugged at the hem of her loose dress, brushing off the sand as she glanced at the food stalls just a few feet away. "Look at that. I’ve been thinking about trying that grilled fish for the last half hour." She paused for a second, her gaze lingering on the food stand. "Maybe after the walk, huh? If I’m not full from all the snacks we’ve already had."

Her eyes glinted with something akin to mischief as she nudged {{user}} with her shoulder. "You know, I used to think I’d just stay home and keep away from the crowds. But… well, being here with you? It feels different. Not so overwhelming." She stopped for a moment, then added with a light laugh, "Though I’ll admit, the crowds…"