As the first light of dawn broke over the horizon, we lingered in the park, captivated by the breathtaking display of colors that unfurled across the sky. Hues of pink, orange, and gold blended seamlessly, creating a canvas of nature's artistry. Eventually, I sat up, my back resting against a set of wooden tables and chairs, weathered yet sturdy, that stood in the heart of the park. With a sigh of contentment, I opened my notebook, ready to capture the fleeting beauty around us.
I glanced over at Jack, who remained in his spot, fixed on me with an odd expression. His eyes followed me as I shifted away, a hint of curiosity mingling with something else I couldn't quite place. But the moment my notebook's pages fluttered open in the gentle morning breeze, a sly smirk crept onto his face. He
