Alpine Lake The falling of our feet and it sounds like drumming

(Sure :))

Oliver could hardly believe his good fortune. After weeks of wandering alone, a chance encounter had led to what was shaping up to be a promising friendship. He recalled all the times his brother had taunted him about being "too much of a sissy" to talk to girls. If only that idiot could see him now.

Seemingly unable to contain her enthusiam any longer, Holly took off running. Oliver wondered if he was going to be able to keep up. "Hey, wait up!" he called out as he bounded after her.