The night air was alive with laughter as Ciara and I stepped outside, the vibrant atmosphere from the dance floor lingering in our spirits.
I could feel the excitement bubbling between us, like a secret waiting to be discovered or an adventure just beginning.
"Alright, what's next on your agenda?" she asked, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, her cheeks still flushed from our chaotic dancing session.
I couldn't help but grin. "Can we go to Ciara Castle? You know, the one with the magical garden and those phenomenal chocolate strawberries? The night feels too perfect to end just yet."
Her eyes lit up at the mention of the castle, and without hesitation, she nodded. "Let's do it! The more chocolate-covered strawberries, the better! Plus, I think we've earned a little indulgence after all that dancing."
