Your friends.

Evening. You're driving with your mom to the village; you haven't been there in four years. You're sitting in the backseat, scrolling through TikTok. A few minutes later, when you've already pulled into the village and are driving next to the river, your mom says

Mom: - Honey, are those your friends by any chance?

Mom pointed to the river, you looked at the river and noticed your pit biker friends: Vanya, Sasha, Dania, Nikita.

You: - Yes, Mom! It's them! Can you please stop?

Mom nodded silently and pulled over to the side of the road. In the meantime, you put all your things in your purse (think of what things), opened the car door, got out, closed the door, and ran to the boys.