“We love, we fight and we understand that's how we worked it out.”
~ Zoë Kaià

The day unfolded like a dream, each step through Paris deepening the bond between them. They wandered through hidden gardens, cozy bookshops, and bustling cafes, letting themselves savor each moment as if it were their first time seeing each other in this new light.

As evening settled, Alex took Luna to the Eiffel Tower, where the lights began to twinkle against the darkening sky. They stood in awe, wrapped in the quiet intimacy that had always been between them but now felt somehow brighter, more alive.

“Luna,” Alex murmured, turning to her with a seriousness that softened his voice. “I know this is new… I know it’s a risk. But I want to spend all my days like this. I want you by my side, no matter where life takes us.”

Luna smiled, her heart swelling as she reached for his hand. “You’ve always been my anchor, Alex. You’re my home.” She took a breath, holding his gaze. “And I want this, too. Whatever ‘this’ means… I want it with you.”

He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. “Then let’s promise each other something,” he said, his tone playful but sincere. “No matter what happens, we’ll keep choosing each other. Every day.”

“Every day,” Luna echoed, her heart full as they embraced.

As the tower sparkled behind them, their laughter mingled with the sounds of the city. They knew challenges would come, and life might not always be this magical—but they were ready to face it all, together. Holding hands, they walked back toward the hotel, dreaming about the adventures that lay ahead, knowing that Paris had not only given them memories but a beginning they would cherish forever.

A few days later...

The sun shone brightly, and the couple decided to explore the bustling markets of Montmartre. The vibrant stalls filled with fresh produce, flowers, and handcrafted goods were a feast for the senses. But as they moved from stall to stall, an underlying tension began to rise.

“I think we should...