Efterårets farver dansede gennem Tivoli, mens træernes blade raslede under fødderne på besøgende.

The colors of autumn danced through Tivoli, while the leaves rustled under the feet of visitors.

Soren, Mikkel og Freja gik sammen ad de snørklede stier, mens de nød den magiske stemning i haven.

Soren, Mikkel, and Freja walked together down the winding paths, enjoying the magical atmosphere in the park.

Soren, altid optimistisk, smilte stort.

Soren, always optimistic, beamed widely.

"Vi skal prøve rutsjebanen igen!

"We should try the roller coaster again!

Kom nu, det bliver sjovt!"

Come on, it'll be fun!"

foreslog han ivrigt.

he suggested eagerly.

Mikkel, mere praktisk af sig, kiggede skeptisk.

Mikkel, being more practical, looked skeptically.

"Freja, har du det godt?

"Freja, are you feeling okay?

Du har set lidt bleg ud siden vi kom."

You've seemed a bit pale since we got here."

Freja, fri i sind, men hemmelighedsfuld om sit helbred, lo og vinkede dem af.

Freja, carefree yet secretive about her health, laughed and waved them off.

"Jeg har det fint, lad os gå!"

"I'm fine, let's go!"

De tre venner fortsatte, men Tivolis lyde syntes at fjerne sig, da Freja begyndte at svaje.

The three friends continued, but the sounds of Tivoli seemed to fade as Freja started to sway.

Inden Soren eller Mikkel kunne gribe ind, gled Freja stille til jorden.

Before Soren or Mikkel could intervene, Freja quietly slipped to the ground.

Latteren omkring dem blev til en stille summen, mens Mikkel og Soren bøjede sig ned.

The laughter around them turned to a quiet hum as Mikkel and Soren bent down.

"Freja!"

"Freja!"

udbrød Soren, hans stemme fyldt med bekymring.

exclaimed Soren, his voice filled with concern.

Han anede ikke, hvad der foregik.

He had no idea what was happening.

Mikkel, altid den bekymrede, tog en dyb indånding.

Mikkel, always the worried one, took a deep breath.

De fik Freja til at sidde med ryggen mod en bænk.

They got Freja to sit with her back against a bench.

Efter et par minutter, hvor Freja kom til sig selv, så Mikkel hende i øjnene.

After a few moments, as Freja came to, Mikkel looked her in the eyes.

"Vi må tale om det her.

"We need to talk about this.

Er du sikker på, at du er okay?"

Are you sure you're okay?"

Freja tøvede, hendes øjne flakkede over de farverige lys omkring dem.

Freja hesitated, her eyes darting over the colorful lights around them.

"Jeg har ikke haft lyst til at bekymre jer," indrømmede hun til sidst.

"I didn't want to worry you," she finally admitted.

Hun fortalte dem om sin vedvarende svaghed, noget hun havde forsøgt at ignorere.

She told them about her persistent weakness, something she had been trying to ignore.

Mikkel nikkede forstående.

Mikkel nodded understandingly.

"Vi er dine venner.

"We are your friends.

Vi vil kun hjælpe."

We just want to help."

Soren knugede hendes hånd.

Soren held her hand tightly.

"Vi skal tage det roligt nu.

"We’ll take it easy now.

Vi kan stadig have en god dag sammen."

We can still have a good day together."

Efter den følelsesladede samtale besluttede de sig for at blive i det stille hjørne af haven, hvor de nød hinandens selskab og de smukke omgivelser.

After the emotional conversation, they decided to stay in the quiet corner of the park, where they enjoyed each other's company and the beautiful surroundings.

Soren og Mikkel viste større omtanke, mens Freja oplevede lettelsen ved at dele sin byrde.

Soren and Mikkel showed more consideration, while Freja felt the relief of sharing her burden.

Da skumringen svandt og Tivolis lys oplyste den kølige efterårsaften, vidste de tre venner, at de var kommet hinanden endnu nærmere.

As dusk faded and Tivoli’s lights illuminated the cool autumn evening, the three friends knew they had grown even closer.

De rejste sig til sidst, gik langsomt ud af haven hånd i hånd og lovede hinanden støtte og forståelse i både gode og udfordrende tider.

They finally stood up, slowly walked out of the park hand in hand, and promised each other support and understanding in both good and challenging times.