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i will take meng (@ianjeyng) to a stroll around the han river
I walk around Han River with her in the late afternoon, watching the pigeon wandering around near us. The breeze feels nice, and the sunlight is starting to soften, making everything look warm and calm. We stop for a bit to get some ramyeon, then sit by the river and eat together.
Sometimes we talk about random things, sometimes we just sit there quietly, watching people pass by and the water flowing. It’s really simple, but it feels enough. Like… I don’t need anything more as long as she’s right next to me.
I walk around Han River with her in the late afternoon, watching the pigeon wandering around near us. The breeze feels nice, and the sunlight is starting to soften, making everything look warm and calm. We stop for a bit to get some ramyeon, then sit by the river and eat together.
Sometimes we talk about random things, sometimes we just sit there quietly, watching people pass by and the water flowing. It’s really simple, but it feels enough. Like… I don’t need anything more as long as she’s right next to me.
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I will take Selva (@hialus) to a arcade date!
I watch him play the basketball arcade game, his focus completely locked in as he keeps shooting one after another. The sound of the ball hitting the rim over and over mixes with the countdown timer, and I can’t help but smile watching how serious he looks.
He gets a little competitive, trying to beat his own score, while I stand next to him, cheering and teasing him at the same time. Every time he misses, he glances at me like it’s somehow my fault, and I just laugh.
By the end, he’s slightly out of breath but grinning, and for some reason, seeing him like that—so into the moment, so effortlessly happy—makes everything feel a little softer around us.
I watch him play the basketball arcade game, his focus completely locked in as he keeps shooting one after another. The sound of the ball hitting the rim over and over mixes with the countdown timer, and I can’t help but smile watching how serious he looks.
He gets a little competitive, trying to beat his own score, while I stand next to him, cheering and teasing him at the same time. Every time he misses, he glances at me like it’s somehow my fault, and I just laugh.
By the end, he’s slightly out of breath but grinning, and for some reason, seeing him like that—so into the moment, so effortlessly happy—makes everything feel a little softer around us.
i will take aiseey (@cheerleadei) to go on an orchestra date with me!
I sit beside him in a grand hall, the soft glow of lights reflecting off the stage as the orchestra begins to play. The music fills the space, rich and overwhelming in the best way, and for a moment, I forget everything else.
I glance at him between pieces, noticing how focused he looks, eyes fixed on the stage, completely lost in the sound. Our hands rest close, almost brushing, and it feels quiet but meaningful—like we don’t need to say anything at all.
When the music swells, it feels like the moment stretches a little longer, a little deeper. Sitting there with him, surrounded by something so beautiful, makes everything feel softer… like this is the kind of memory that stays.
I sit beside him in a grand hall, the soft glow of lights reflecting off the stage as the orchestra begins to play. The music fills the space, rich and overwhelming in the best way, and for a moment, I forget everything else.
I glance at him between pieces, noticing how focused he looks, eyes fixed on the stage, completely lost in the sound. Our hands rest close, almost brushing, and it feels quiet but meaningful—like we don’t need to say anything at all.
When the music swells, it feels like the moment stretches a little longer, a little deeper. Sitting there with him, surrounded by something so beautiful, makes everything feel softer… like this is the kind of memory that stays.