The park stretched out before Delphinia like a serene painting, bathed in the soft glow of the late afternoon sun. The gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze harmonized with the distant laughter of children and the occasional bark of a dog. Delphinia sat on a wooden bench under the shade of an old oak tree, her hands folded neatly in her lap as she watched Ashton and Goldie a short distance away.
Goldie barked excitedly, his tail wagging furiously as Ashton threw a bright yellow ball across the grassy field. The puppy bolted after it with enthusiasm, his small legs carrying him faster than Delphinia thought possible. Ashton jumped up and down, clapping his hands.
"Go, Goldie! You got this, boy!" Ashton's voice carried over to her, light and full of joy.
