On a crisp autumn morning, two friends hiked to the edge of the world—or so it felt. Before them stretched a ribbon of silver water, winding endlessly through golden hills, each bend hiding a mystery they longed to uncover. They stood in quiet awe, the chatter of the forest behind them giving way to the distant call of geese in the sky. It wasn’t just the view that took their breath away—it was the shared understanding that life, like the river, always finds its way forward.
