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Every dish was chosen with care, ensuring that everyone got their favourite meal. Sure thing, there was fresh wine to round off the evening. Lion Geisler chose to have his photo taken first at the corner table, whilst waiting for the food to be served. Noemi Geisler wasn’t to be outdone; she also had her photo taken at her favourite spot. Meanwhile, Khiel Geisler and Lionel Geisler sat at the table, chatting casually whilst sipping wine. As the dishes began to arrive, Àilin Geisler couldn’t resist capturing the moment and pulled out her camera to photograph the food on the table. Meanwhile, Hyacinthia Geisler and Morning Geisler immediately tucked into the food they’d ordered earlier. Seeing this, the others joined in, tucking into the dishes in front of them. As usual, Morning and Hyacinthia never forgot everyone’s preferences. They shared food, chatted, and even occasionally cracked jokes that livened up the atmosphere. Lion and Khiel occasionally caused a bit of a ruckus; Lionel became an easy target for teasing, whilst Àilin and Noemi chuckled quietly, enjoying the dinner. Deep down, they all hoped that this beautiful moment could be repeated, perhaps even more often than they had imagined.

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Thursday night was supposed to be all spooky and mystical, but out of nowhere, Geisler’s Dohoon called up Mondcroft’s Hueningkai to hang out. We didn't really have a plan, so we just ended up cycling until we were wiped out and stopped at a park. Even though he's grown up, Geisler’s Dohoon "inner child" is still going strong—he says, "mau nyoba ah mainan bocah ah, jagoan gw ini" Then, Mondcroft’s Hueningkai found a stray racket, so we ended up borrowing it for a quick badminton match.

Honestly? Geisler’s Dohoon was straight-up trash at it and kept losing, but we had a blast. It’s been forever since we actually hung out like this, even though we’ve been friends for ages. Tomorrow, Geisler’s Dohoon and Mondcroft’s Hueningkai are planning to hit up Tembok Ratapan Solo!

The library was quiet, filled with soft page turns and a faint hum. In one corner, five siblings gathered around a table. Geisler’s Keonho softly strummed his ukulele, the gentle sound blending with the calm. Geisler’s Seonghyeon leaned in and whispered, “That sounds sad.” “It’s not,” Keonho replied, playing a brighter tune. Geisler’s Ian stacked books. “My mini library,” she said, while Geisler’s Kya added a paper with doodled hearts. “Now it’s official.” Geisler’s Yeon hugged a book, swaying slightly with a small smile. They moved closer, soft strumming, quiet tapping, light humming, and tiny giggles. “Shhh…” they whispered, trying not to laugh, turning the silent library into a small, warm moment.