At the park, my friends and I line up in the grass.
“Let’s race to the fence!” I shout with a grin.
We count—“One, two, three… go!”—and start running fast.
Our feet pound the ground, and our arms swing big.
The wind blows in our faces as we race side by side.
I laugh and try to run even faster.
The fence gets closer with every step.
My friend tags it first, but I’m right behind!
We high-five and fall to the ground, giggling.
Racing to the fence is fun, win or lose!