Absence echoes through empty halls, silent whispers of a Ghost Girl’s name weave between shadows, cold breaths curling in the dark, pretending that phantom memory holds no claim on the heart.

We didn’t open his mouth, we just opened the camera.

We don’t know what we’re doing, but at least we’re doing it together, with style.

Not singing to impress, just too lazy to stay quiet in front of Yeonjun hyung. 😌

Age is just a number when chaos unites 🫱🫲