Crimson Vows: Love in the Crossfire

A quiet, isolated beach. The sound of waves fills the silence. The bonfire crackles, casting a warm glow on their faces.

Vi: You like crimson, don't you?
Ab: Of course. It's my favorite. It's bold, intense... alive.
Vi: [Gazes into the fire, lost in thought.] You know, vows are something beautiful. They're not just words... they're a promise, a bond that transcends time. It's like whispering your soul into someone else's hands and trusting them to hold it gently.
Ab: [Silent for a moment, watching the flames dance.] That sounds... almost dreamy.
Vi: It is.

A comfortable silence settles between them, the only sounds being the crackling fire and the rhythmic crash of the waves. No words are needed-just the warmth of the fire and each other's presence.
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'Crimson vows' coming soon~~