"I wanted to do something special for our last night," Wil said, pulling out a chair for her. "You deserve it."
As she sat down, a warm smile spread across her face. "You've made this trip unforgettable, Wil. I can't thank you enough."
They enjoyed a sumptuous meal together, filled with laughter and playful conversation. Each moment felt precious as if they were trying to etch every detail into their memories. As they savored the last bites of dessert, the stars began to twinkle above them.
"Look at that one," Wil said, pointing to a particularly bright star. "It's like it's shining just for us."
Sierra leaned in closer, resting her head on his shoulder. "I wish we could freeze time," she whispered, her voice soft and wistful. "I don't want this to end."
"Me neither," Wil replied, his heart racing at the thought of leaving her. "But we'll figure it out. I promise."