It was the morning of youth camp, just my cousin and I. It was there, amidst the buzz of anticipation, that I first saw you. Our eyes met when I saw you walking down the street, a spark jumping between us. Maybe it was destiny, but timing wasn't on our side. A month later, fate intervened again. A chance encounter at a party, filled with laughter and stolen glances, blossomed into something more. We started dating, uncovering a connection deeper than either of us imagined. Fast forward, and we found ourselves standing hand-in-hand on the very precipice of romance - the cliff edge overlooking Morgan's Bay. The vast ocean mirrored the immensity of my feelings as I looked into your eyes, the setting sun painting the sky in hues of our blossoming love. It wasn't just "I do," it was a promise whispered on the edge of forever.