As the trees begin to thin, the trail opens to a ledge with a view so wide it feels like the world is holding its breath. You find a flat rock and sit beside her, watching the morning light spill across the valley below. She leans into you, brushing a few strands of wind-blown hair behind her ear, and you can feel her smile before she says anything. “It’s even more beautiful than I imagined,” she murmurs, her gaze fixed on the horizon.
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