Ginger tucked the Hawaii tickets into her journal the night they left Maryland. Omari had surprised her with them—no fanfare, just a quiet moment and a promise. She knew then: something beautiful was coming. Her sandals hit the warm tarmac in Honolulu, and Omari was there—waiting with a lei and that same quiet smile. TheyContinue reading “Ginger and Omari – Hawaii, Where the Ocean Speaks in Color”
