They stood on a golden meadow, the gentle wind sweeping through the tall grass. Their gazes met briefly, a silent acknowledgment of the moment, before returning to the distant horizon. No words were needed. The expansive view spoke for them, its beauty reflecting the strength of an unspoken bond. Later, by the sea, she stood as the waves lapped at her feet, her white dress catching the light of the setting sun. She watched from afar, the rhythm of the ocean blending with their calm breaths. It wasn’t about being near or far, it was about sharing the same horizon, letting the serenity of Bali unite them.