She blushes at his endearment. It feels strange to hear someone call her that; sweet and familiar all at once. "I don't need anything," she says softly. "All I really want is for us to keep moving forward together...to see where life takes us." She smiles shyly up at him, their gazes locked in a silent agreement.

As the sun begins to dip below the horizon, they continue to walk through the park, hand in hand, their future uncertain but filled with hope and promise.

Hmm...well, I've always wanted to try surfing. It looks so fun and freeing. Maybe we could go together sometime?