The banquet dispersed, and everyone went their separate ways.
It was already past ten o'clock, the streets had quieted down, and the lights were dim.
"Thompson, accompany me for a walk!"
Jessica stood beside me, turned her face slightly, and said softly.
At this moment, she was wearing a black dress that perfectly showcased her graceful figure. The dress was adorned with crystals that refracted dazzling light under the lamps.
Her stunning face was shrouded in a layer of light, faint and dreamy, as beautiful as a fantasy.
Despite having been together for so long, I still found myself momentarily stunned, my heart racing rapidly.
I gently murmured, took her hand, and walked forward.
The streets were deserted, not a soul in sight.
We walked hand in hand, fingers tightly entwined, wandering aimlessly.
"Thompson, do you remember that summer night we walked through here... and this shop, do you remember?"
As we walked, Jessica pointed occasionally to the sides of the street.
