In the haze of 90s suburbia, clad in converse and dungarees, the rhythm of childhood unfolded against the backdrop of Nintendo jingles and the crackling melodies of vinyl records.
Amidst the towering trees and hidden clearings, we forged memories that shimmered with the innocence of carefree afternoons. The taste of stolen sodas and sweets, clandestinely acquired from corner stores, added a dash of rebellion to our otherwise idyllic escapades.