The golden hues of the sunset painted the sky as you walked down the beach with Chris, your feet sinking into the warm sand. The ocean shimmered with the fading daylight, and the air was warm but calming—a perfect summer evening. Chris had insisted on a beach date, and now, as the sun slowly descended, it felt like the perfect choice.

“Isn’t this just… perfect?” Chris asked, glancing at you with a relaxed smile. He was wearing a loose-fitting white T-shirt and his usual comfy shorts, his hair slightly tousled from the wind. It was the kind of vibe that made everything feel right.

You nodded, feeling the last bits of sunlight kiss your skin. “It’s beautiful,” you said, your voice soft, as you walked beside him, the sound of the waves creating a peaceful backdrop.