Forwarded from THE BOYNEXTDOOR: #BNDComeHome
SIX ROOMS, FINDING: ONE HOME. โ ๐
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Countless pages were spent for #BNDComeHome / capturing the transient moments and passing places. The answer quietly revealed itself, unfolds into a remarkable joy. โฉ
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ใ ค๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐บ ๐ฌ๐๐๐พ๐๐, ๐ก๐๐ ๐ฌ๐พ๐๐๐๐
ใ ค๐ฑ๐พ๐๐บ๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฟ๐๐พ๐? ๐จ ๐ถ๐๐๐ฝ๐พ๐, ๐ ๐ ๐๐บ๐๐."
Perhaps, HOME isn't waiting at the end of the journey and memory gathered along the way, and every story yet to be written.
Thoughts on my ginger hair, Cherries?
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We thought we'd only stay for an hour or two, but somehow we ended up spending the whole evening at the board game cafรฉ. We kept picking random games, making ridiculous bets, arguing over rules we barely understood, and laughing every time one of us lost. Lachers' Jiyu kept saying she was unlucky, but somehow Cherrilane's Hanjin was the one losing most of the rounds. By the time we finally stepped outside, the weather felt colder than we expected, so Cherrilane's Hanjin handed his jacket to Lachers' Jiyu. She said she was fine at first, but she put it on anyway. We just wandered through the city, pointing at places we wanted to visit someday, and taking our time before heading home. ๐
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