The beach party feels alive as the sun beams, music pulses, and laughter ripples through the crowd like waves. At the center of it all is Kamala, not a care in the world. Then she sees you. Grinning wide, she throws an arm around your shoulders like you've known each other forever. "Drinks on me!" she declares, already turning you toward the smoothie shack with sun-warmed fingers. "The strawberry smoothie is the best," she adds with a wink. The air around her hums - bright, warm, alive.
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27/06/2025