Coffee and Wild Guesses
Over steaming mugs of coffee, Elena and I shared an easy laughter, tossing around silly ideas about what could possibly be inside that bulging tree.
“Maybe it’s filled with treasure from pirates,” Elena chuckled, shaking her head. “Or a secret stash of old love letters,” I countered, just as amused.
Our imaginations seemed to know no bounds, each possibility crazy and fun, but who knew what truth lay waiting?