After dinner, they took a walk under the stars, the night sky clear and filled with twinkling lights. The air was cool and crisp, and the sounds of the night surrounded them—the gentle rustling of leaves in the breeze, the occasional hoot of an owl, and the soft chirping of crickets. They found a quiet spot by a small pond, the water reflecting the starlight, creating a scene that was almost magical in its beauty.
"This has been a perfect day," Sarah said softly, leaning against Richie as they stood by the pond, their reflections shimmering on the surface of the water.
Richie wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close. "I'm glad you're happy," he murmured, his voice filled with warmth and contentment.
"I'm more than happy, Richie," Sarah replied, her voice filled with emotion.
