★Nathan★
I arrived at the restaurant early, earlier than I needed to, but I wanted every detail to be perfect. The rooftop terrace was stunning with soft golden lights that strung overhead, and every table had a flickering candle that only added to the ambiance. I could hear the gentle sound of the ocean rising from far below. The place overlooked the entire bay, and the water caught the last traces of sunlight as the sky shifted into deep shades of blue and lavender. It felt like the kind of evening people dreamed about. Romantic without trying too hard. Elegant without being stiff. I walked to the table I had reserved, and made sure everything looked exactly the way I had envisioned. The tablecloth was crisp and white, the glassware gleamed, and the silver bucket held the chilled wine.
