Now, it's 3⃣ in the morning and I'm tryna' change your mind. Left you multiple missed 📞 and to my 💬, you reply; "Why'd you only call me when you're high?" 🤷🏻‍♂

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     Aphrodite's Oracle & Carved Pages.
           ִֶָ𓏲࣪  SEAFOAM    |    PEARLGLOW ༿ 

A keepsaken spun from the hush of Aphrodite's tidal divination and gilded remnants, weathered parchment resting beneath oracle cards of the goddess and pearl-lit relics while silhouettes soften beneath amber waters. Petals steep in brine as offerings, candlewax softening over forgotten rites, as tides pull silver across sleeping shores where Aphrodite lingers in foam. (♥️)
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Saturday nights somehow always end up being louder when the girls are around. Met up with Reiss' Kya, Walst's Kya, Vansent's Kya, Duvall's Louis (me) and Bellinor's Louis at PIM. What started as a simple mall trip turned into hours of wandering through random stores, stealing each other's drinks, and arguing over absolutely nothing. The arcade was probably the worst idea. Bellinor's Louis kept acting like every game was a national championship, while the girls somehow managed to team up against us. I still refuse to admit who actually got the highest score. A few photos, too many snacks, and way more laughs than expected later, the mall was already closing. The ride home was quieter. Everyone looked exhausted, leaning back in their seats after spending the entire evening running around like kids. For a moment, nobody was talking, and somehow that felt just as nice. Just one of those nights you don't really plan, but end up remembering anyway. PIM, good company, and a Saturday well spent.

Udah jangan terpesona gitu, gua tau gua ganteng banget ya. Yang penting jangan sampai lupa buat bahagia Reissol.