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The “FrolicMe” timer began its countdown—forty‑eight minutes of unstructured freedom. Sata closed her eyes, inhaling the scent of earth and rain, feeling the swing’s motion sync with the pulse of the city below. In that suspended moment, time seemed both stretched and compressed, each second a tiny universe of possibility.