The fountains shot water into the air and caught the last of the light. He took her by the hand and led her down the steps as they went. He led her to the water's edge. The sun could only barely reach their feet as it faded behind the trees and pink swept the sky.
He held her close and she breathed in the warm summer's air. He whispered in her ear and it wasn't just the water catching that lovely light. It was the two of them together.