The ocean-view balcony caught the last golden rays of sunlight, casting a warm glow over the delicate glassware and soft linen. She traced the rim of her wine glass, her thoughts tangled like the distant horizon. The **ocean-view balcony** held secrets whispered by the breeze, and tonight, their silence spoke louder than words.
His hand brushed hers, hesitant yet electric, as the scent of salt and jasmine mingled in the cooling air. Between the crashing waves and fading light, the promise of something more lingered, fragile and sweet, waiting to unfold beneath the stars.
