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Hi Sachtiez! Today, Greesacht’s Youngjae spent the afternoon till evening with Diaz’s Boeun. We wandered around the city without a real plan, stopping whenever something looked or smelled good. From warm kebabs to snacks we shared to sweet drinks that almost spilled when Diaz's Boeun laughed—everything felt fun and effortless. We even slipped into a few cute shops she pointed out.

As we kept walking, we talked about random things, took a few photos, and enjoyed the city lights growing brighter as night came. When our legs started to ache, we sat by the roadside, stretched out, and watched people pass by. It wasn’t anything big—just a simple moment that felt really comforting.

On the slow walk home, Diaz’s Boeun kept chatting about small things while Greesacht’s Youngjae listened beside her, enjoying the calm night air. It wasn’t a dramatic outing, but it still became one of the best evenings this week—quiet, warm, and exactly what we needed.