Harshad led Pranali by the hand down the narrow path to the lake. It was nighttime, but there was a full moon, silhouetting the leaves on the trees overhead, providing enough light for them to find their way. Pranali followed him silently, reveling in the quiet understanding between them that they were about to have a wonderful adventure.

He felt the warmth of her soft hand in his and gripped it firmly, leading her carefully to the water's edge. They were at the bank of a small lake near their resort. Despite the warm summer night, there was no one around. All the water enthusiasts had left with the setting sun, and they were alone with the lake and the moon all to themselves.