Once upon a time, in a land not so far, lived a little girl named Taiba. She had a best friend named Alsa. They would laugh and play all day, under the sun’s golden ray.

“Hi, my name is Taiba and you?” said Taiba with a big smile on her face. Alsa replied, “My name is Alsa.” “Ok, nice to meet you,” Taiba said with joy.

“Thanks, Taiba. Where are you going?” asked Alsa curiously. Taiba said, “I’m going to a party.”

“Where?” asked Alsa. “Next road stop, the new old building...” Taiba began.

“Oh no, no,” said Alsa worriedly. “It’s too dangerous.”

“Why?” Alsa asked. “Taiba, that place is horrible,” she whispered.

“Oh really?” Alsa replied. “Yes, I know it’s too horrible,” Taiba said, nodding her head.

“Ok, you are my kindness. I respect you,” said Alsa. Taiba smiled.

“Oh, thanks for understanding. Please spend your special time with me,” said Taiba.

“Ok.” Alsa said with a grin. “So, are we friends?” Taiba asked.

Alsa grinned, “Yup!” And off they went, happy as can be.

They spent the afternoon at the park, swinging high, sliding down, and making memories that will never drown.