The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the beach. Paula and Pablo stood at the water's edge, their hearts racing. Atracción x4—the band that had brought them together—played softly in the background, their music weaving through the salty breeze.
"Paula," Pablo's voice trembled, *"we've been through so much. The twists, the turns. But one thing has always been constant—you."
She turned to face him, her eyes filled with memories. "Pablo," she whispered, *"you've been my melody, my rhythm. And now, here, by the sea, I want to make a new harmony."
He dropped to one knee, the waves lapping at his feet. "Paula Lacalle," he said, *"will you be my forever? Will you marry me?"
The crowd around them held its breath. The sun dipped lower, casting long shadows. Paula's heart soared—Atracción x4's music, the sand between her toes, and Pablo's unwavering gaze—it was all perfect.
"Yes," she said, her voice carrying over the waves. "Yes, Pablo Milhojas. Forever and always."
And as he slipped the ring on her finger, the crowd erupted in applause. Atracción x4 played their hit song, and Paula and Pablo danced—a promise of love, of echoes that would resonate through time.
