As we continue our leisurely stroll through the vanilla farm, I find myself grateful for the technology that has allowed me to experience this world with Kiana, even though we’re miles apart.

‘This is perfect,’ Kiana sighs, her eyes sparkling with contentment.

A wave of affection for her rushes through me. ‘It’s even better with you here,’ I say.

As the hours pass, we explore the island’s indigenous flora and fauna, our curiosity piqued by sightings of the giant tortoises that the island’s famous for. We wander through nature reserves and hike up to the highest point on the island. From that vantage point, in every direction we look, there’s only lush green vegetation and turquoise-blue water.

‘Look, the rare coco de mer fruit!’ Kiana exclaims, pointing to a huge coconut-like fruit hanging from a tall palm.

I marvel at the sight, grateful, all over again, for the chance to share these moments with Kiana. Each discovery fills us with wonder, reminding us of the magic of nature’s embrace.

We sit there for quite a while, watching the waves crash against the shore, and when the sun sets over the horizon, we turn and hug each other.

‘I feel complete,’ Kiana whispers, her voice filled with awe.

‘I’ve not felt like this in a very long time. And yes, I’m aware of the fact that this is a virtual meeting and not a real-life one,’ I confess.

In another minute or so, AILENA will urge us to log out. Both of us realize simultaneously that we’ve come to the end of our adventure.

‘Thank you for today,’ she says, her eyes flickering with emotion, like the flame of a burning candle.

A warmth spreads through my chest. ‘I can do this again, as long as it’s with you.’

‘I think I really like spending time with you,’ she says softly.

‘As do I.’