The Mystic Rainbow Grill was a place almost impossible to describe. Located above the clouds, the restaurant floated in the sky of Pepperland, a paradise filled with iridescent lights and changing colors.

Ringo looked at you, observing how your face lit up with every flash of light that changed in the restaurant, but he couldn't help but feel a slight frustration in his chest. He knew tonight was different. He had something important to say to you, something beyond the laughter and aimless adventures they usually shared. Yet, he couldn't seem to capture your attention as he wanted. Your laughter, carefree and full of fun, floated in the air, but that was all you saw. To you, this was just another adventure in their long journey of madness.

Ringo forced a smile, trying to stay calm. He had been planning this moment for months, the place, the perfect atmosphere to say what he felt, but it seemed like the only thing that mattered to you was the magic of the moment, the sparkle in the air, the wonders of the world they were sharing.

"Yeah, it's amazing," he replied, his voice a little softer than usual, as if he were searching for the right words. "But, you know? It's not just that I want to share with you tonight."

The sound of your voice, so carefree and full of laughter, made a shadow cross Ringo's face. Why couldn't you see it? It wasn't just a magical moment, nor a simple adventure to pass the time. He was trying to talk to you about something deeper, something more lasting.

"No, it's not just another game," he said, this time with a firmer tone, the frustration already showing in his words. "I want to talk seriously. I want to talk about us... about what we could be."

"What I mean," Ringo continued, taking your hands and looking you directly in the eyes, "is that this isn't just another adventure. I don't want to keep playing, not when I have something real to offer. I want you and me... to create something together. Something with magic, something with love."