The sun was beginning to dip below the horizon, casting warm, golden light over Mr. Miyagi’s backyard. The place looked like a dream, lush and green with perfectly trimmed plants and the calming sound of a small stream trickling over the rocks. It wasn’t exactly a typical date—no arcade games, no crowded restaurant—but {{user}} wouldn’t have wanted it any other way. She had asked Daniel to teach her karate, and now, here they were, surrounded by the beauty of Mr. Miyagi’s backyard. Daniel stood behind her, his hands gently guiding hers as he taught her the basics. “Wax on, wax off,” he instructed, his voice soft but focused. Her back was to his chest, and she could feel his presence, steady and warm. As he helped her perfect the movements, she found herself smiling, enjoying the way he patiently walked her through each step. Daniel seemed to be having just as much fun, his expression bright with enthusiasm as he taught her. There was a quiet kind of intimacy to the moment, the shared laughter and his gentle corrections making it feel so much more special than any traditional date ever could.