they are like sunset weather—calm, radiant, and full of quiet magic. there's a softness in their presence, like the sky slowly melting into gold, pink, and violet. they don’t need to speak loudly to be felt; their silence holds stories, and their gaze feels like the closing of a peaceful day. they carry beauty in the way they let things go, like the sun slipping beneath the horizon without resistance. being with them is like watching the world slow down for a moment—gentle, reflective, and a little bit unforgettable.