When the girls and I were in
We were sitting on a two or three story balcony having drinks, munching on chips and salsa, complaining about our waitress, looking at the night lakeshore and watching a couple down on the beach. They moved off the boardwalk and walked down to the water.
They were dressed very nice but you could tell they were young. He asked her and put the ring on her finger. We could see her smiling from where we were sitting. They hugged and kissed and kissed and hugged and hugged and grouped and kissed and hugged when she said yes. I mean, they were practically doing it on the beach in front of everyone.
All four of us chicks were silent as we watched. The wind from the beach blowing our napkins and hair all over the place and we all just huddled to get a closer look. It was romantical.
Eventually, after about 30 minutes of their public affection moment they left and we were left to the boring night sky and our terrible waitress. The moment had passed and we had to walk back to our hotel yet.
This morning, the couple came into my head. I wonder if they knew we were watching; someone else sneaking in on their moment?
I wonder if it will last?
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