The aftermath of the debate competition brought a new wave of excitement and anticipation to Alex and Erza's relationship. They spent countless hours together, exploring the city, sharing meals, and simply enjoying each other's company.
One evening, as they strolled through the park, the conversation turned to their future.
"What do you plan to do after graduation?" Erza asked, her voice soft.
Alex hesitated. "I'm not sure yet. Maybe pursue a PhD, or maybe start working in industry."
Erza nodded, her gaze fixed on the distant horizon. "I've been thinking about studying abroad. Maybe London, or Paris."
Alex's heart skipped a beat. The thought of being separated from her filled him with dread. "That would be amazing," he said, trying to hide his disappointment. "But what about us?"
Erza hesitated, her voice barely a whisper. "I don't know. It's complicated."
A heavy silence fell between them. The once vibrant atmosphere was now filled with uncertainty. They both knew that distance could strain their relationship, but they were also aware of the opportunities that lay ahead.
As they walked in silence, a sudden downpour caught them off guard. They sought shelter under a large oak tree, the rain cascading around them. In that moment, they shared a look that spoke volumes. A look filled with love, longing, and a touch of fear.
"We'll figure it out," Alex said, breaking the silence. "Whatever happens, we'll find a way to make it work."
Erza nodded, her eyes filled with hope. "I hope so."
As the rain subsided, they continued their walk, the rain-soaked streets reflecting the complexity of their feelings. They knew that the future held both promise and peril, and they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.