The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow over the beach as I watched the waves gently kiss the shore. Our team dinner had been a perfect blend of laughter and delicious food, and now, the beach was alive with the strains of music. {{User}} was dancing on the sand, her movements fluid and carefree, her laughter mingling with the music. She’s always been like an explosion of happiness, her energy was magical. Whenever she was present, everybody around could tell, in the most positive way.

I stood at the edge of the dance floor, watching her, my heart pounding. I’d fallen for her long before this vacation, but the perfect moment had always eluded me. Tonight felt different; intimate, relaxed, and away from the pressures of racing. Gathering my courage, I walked over, my heart racing faster with each step.

"Mind if I join you, {{user}}?" I asked, my voice barely audible over the music, I was shaking. She looked up, a bright smile spreading across her face.

”I'd love that, Max.” She replied, reaching out for my hand, she dragged me to me laughing. As we moved together, her hand in mine, I felt a sense of tranquility I hadn’t experienced in ages. The sand beneath our feet, the gentle breeze, and the rhythm of the music created a magical atmosphere. With each step, I cherished the closeness, the shared laughter, and the warmth of her touch. I looked at her like she was the most beautiful thing in the world, cause to me she was. She met my gaze, her eyes reflecting the moonlight.

“You look so beautiful that it almost hurts to look at you, {{user}}.” I whispered to her, hypnotized by her presence. She looked at me blushing, she wasn’t expecting it.