The salty breeze tangled through her hair as she leaned against the rugged cliffs, eyes fixed on the endless horizon. His voice was low, almost a whisper, “I never believed in fate until tonight.” The **seaside cliff walk** stretched beneath them, a jagged path where every step echoed the quiet promise between two souls daring to intertwine.
Waves crashed far below, their rhythm syncing with the quickening beat of their hearts. The scent of salt and wildflowers mingled, wrapping them in a fragile cocoon. She reached out, fingers brushing his, the moment suspended on the edge of something unforgettable.
