As the night sky enveloped the fairgrounds, we decided to enjoy one last ride - the merry-go-round. It was a classic, yet somehow nostalgic, choice that felt fitting for the end of our fair adventure.
As we wandered through the fairgrounds, the enticing aroma of various foods filled the air, making my stomach grumble with hunger. Alex couldn't help but tease me, noticing the gurgling noises coming from my stomach. "I can hear your stomach crying for food," he chuckled, his playful tone bringing a smile to my face.
I rolled my eyes at his remark, pretending to be offended. "Alright, alright, you got me. I'm hungry," I admitted with a laugh.
Without hesitation, Alex took my hand and started leading me toward the food court. The colorful array of food stands greeted us with an abun
