technically its morning already, but good night, owell! ^＿＿^ at two o'clock this morning Lorth's Yunah and I, Corwell's Jeemin sent messages to each other saying "gurl, kenapa kamu masih jaga bumi jam segini?🧍🏻‍♀" then she said "use the mirror in your room 🙄 you're same as me!" then she had a chaotic idea by sending the message "put on your jacket now, i'll pick you up!" while wearing his best cropped long-sleeved t-shirt then suddenly standing in front of my window while knocking "psst! let's take a walk tonight, no one will know, except those of us who are passionate 😆" i just shook my head at the idea then opened the window, jumped from there with her pulling my hand then ran with me to the end of this silent city tonight :3 many things happened, such as loud laughter that almost made the security guard suspicious, midnight snacks; i know ice cream makes it even colder but we chuckle at buying it, and psst psst random cats on the street 🙌🏻 we're just like teenagers in general, right? :D

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𓊑 ─── HISTORICAL MEMOIRS OF THE HOUSE OF WILLEMS CORRESPONDING MEMBER OF THE SOCIETY OF ANTIQUARIES.
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ㅤㅤ     ㅤ(The Shipwrecked Sailor: ㅤPAGES, 01.)
ㅤㅤ         ㅤ”House to   ㅤwhich      we   
                         are  ㅤ bound,     stands at   ㅤ
            an angle     ㅤwith the     ㅤspot.” 📜
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Their    wayward child, adrift upon       the deep        ㅤand foaming  ㅤ fields. A general one, no doubt you   ㅤhave an     ㅤimpression that  ㅤ there   ㅤare certain ㅤaqualid streets, nothing to   ㅤdo prowl     ㅤlanguildy about and   ㅤoccasionally    ㅤasseme together.

𓉳 ; The bond with the encouragement of memories allows our household with various meanings where the next page forms a display of FATHER figure (1989 until 1992), UNCLE — AUNTY figure (1993 until 1998) and SIBLINGS figure (1999 until 2010). Give the key to wheat bread and open the door to your family, before giving rise to that feeling of enthusiasm you have to check taken list that has been registered @WillemRobot and take the available empty seats.

A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Willem. I, [NAME + USERNAME] has a full desire to be able to join the royal royalty structure by using [MUSE] who was born in the  [LINE MUSE]. With suitability for the role of throne and power, I will offer myself as one of the [FATHER/UNCLE/AUNTY/CHILD] in The Willem's dynasty. Sincere thanks, The Willem.

Essential life is bound to captivate relationships when we empathize with each other's experiences.
　　　
　　　

Dinner started with Corwell's Jeemin claiming she wasn’t that hungry—cut to five minutes later and she’s already planning dessert -___-
She looked calm, elegant, borderline mysterious. You’d never guess she’s actually just waiting for Wendissle's Kya to finish choosing her sushi so she can steal a piece.
Kya, on the other hand, was in full focus mode—eyebrows slightly furrowed, chopsticks aligned, seafood dreams loading. She didn’t talk much either, just nodded once and went for the fattest salmon like a professional.
They didn’t need conversation; just existing in the same booth felt like enough.
One scrolled through her phone with the world’s most dramatic sighs, the other took her time placing sushi pieces like it was a strategy game.
— Jeemin & Kya: Weekend diaries, chapter dinner. 🧸