The boat glides gently across the water, cradled by the ripples of a quiet lake. Petals drift in the air, falling like soft whispers onto their shoulders, as if nature itself is blessing their journey. Surrounding them, flowers bloom in wild abandon—roses, lilies, and sakura weaving a dreamlike tapestry of color and fragrance.

She leans against him, eyes half-closed, listening to the rhythmic splash of the oar. He watches her with a quiet smile, the golden sunlight dancing on the water, reflecting the warmth between them.

No words are needed—just the slow sway of the boat, the rustling of petals, and a love that flows as effortlessly as the gentle current beneath them.

Love, Cesar Picture

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