They spent the next hour laughing, sharing childhood memories, dreams for the future, and stolen bites of each other's ice cream. The park, usually bustling with activity during the day, now offered a quiet sanctuary for their blossoming love.
As the last sliver of ice cream melted on their tongues, Arthur turned to Priscilla, his eyes reflecting the moonlight.
"Tonight," he began, his voice low and sincere,
"was more than just a date. It felt like…"
He hesitated, searching for the right words. "Like the beginning of something extraordinary," Priscilla finished his thought, a smile gracing her lips.
Arthur nodded, his heart overflowing with a newfound certainty. He reached for her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers. Looking into her emerald eyes, he whispered,
"I don't know what the future holds, Priscilla, but I'd love to face it with you by my side."