As we made our way up the mythic Greek ruins of a castle that is no more, she turned to me, smiling. Her gorgeous smile and lush hair glistened in the sun, rivaling the beauty of the raw nature that surrounded us.

As we stood facing each other on the old stone steps, she reached her hand out and grabbed mine.

"I love you", she said.

"I always will", I replied.

Standing atop the highest tower of the ruined castle we gazed at the calm blue ocean, the wind softly brushing against our skin, holding one another gently, swaying.

"Do you think it'll always be this way?" she asked, with true wonder in her voice.

"Always", I replied.