A warm night walking across river shores holding his hand, the wind blows from the east as we approach where I told my brother to decorate.

As we remain with few steps my heart races like I'm hiking then I tell him to stand and he puts on
"What's going on" look, I put my handkerchief upon his eyes so that my plan will not be ruined.

We continued strolling until we reach the exact place I wanted, the candles were...