Aiden and Sarah are holding each other and walking through the tropical jungle. They are following a narrow trail made out of small pebbles, obviously well maintained, since there is no grass or anything else sticking out of place.
As they walked, sound of the waterfall was getting closer, and when they emerged between two bushes, there it was: a picture perfect scene of a small clearing of low cut grass, on three sides surrounded with bushes filled with colorful blooms, and tall trees; on the fourth side clearing opens up to a crystal clear lake and a tall cliff in the distance from which a waterfall crashes into the far side of the lake.
In the middle of the lake there is a small island which holds a white gazebo.
Aiden smiled as he looked at Sarah's expression. In his mind, he counted this as another success.
Sarah could not hide that she is impressed.
Aiden led her to the edge of the lake, and she saw two towels neatly folded, waiting for them.
