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TITLE: Saltwater & Promises

The saltwater spray kissed Mia’s face, and she threw her head back in a laugh as a wave crashed a little too close. I, Kevin, quickly wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close. She leaned into me, her warmth radiating through my shirt. This – this was perfect.

We’d booked this small coastal getaway to celebrate our engagement, needing a few days to just breathe after the whirlwind of excitement. The frantic calls to parents, the choosing of a date, the endless Pinterest boards… it had all been wonderful, but slightly overwhelming. Here, with the endless blue of the ocean stretching before us, we could simply be Kevin and Mia, deeply and happily in love.

“Happy?” I asked, nuzzling my face into her hair. She turned her head, and her eyes sparkled with joy.

“Beyond. I still can’t believe we’re doing this, getting married. You make me so incredibly happy.”

I cupped her face in my hands, tilting my head for a kiss. It was a slow, sweet kiss, flavored with salt and the promise of forever. I pulled back just enough to look into her eyes.

“I feel the same way,” I whispered, smiling. “Every moment with you feels like a dream.”

We spent the rest of the afternoon wandering along the beach, collecting seashells, and talking about our future. A future filled with laughter, love, and endless sandy toes. As the sun began to set, painting the sky with vibrant hues, I knew this trip wasn’t just a celebration of our engagement, but a beautiful beginning to a lifetime of adventures together. This little slice of paradise felt like our own personal haven, a place where our love could truly bloom.