As she crumpled to the ground, my father's quick reflexes kicked in, and he caught her just in the nick of time. The memory of that moment is etched in my mind - her unconscious form, gracefully nestled in his arms, her head resting on his lap while he tenderly brushed her hair away from her face. The way he gazed down at her was nothing short of princely, as if he had just awakened a sleeping princess from a deep slumber.
I was right there, witnessing the whole scene, and even though it happened in a simple fast-food burger joint, the romance in that moment was unmistakable. It was a sight that made my heart flutter and filled me with deep admiration. Whenever that memory resurfaced in my mind, it never failed to evoke the same warm and fuzzy feeling within me. It was, undoubtedly, the
