On a slow, dim lit night, Schäfer’s Ohyul asked Eldraeth’s Jiwoo out with nothing more than “let’s just go somewhere.” No plans, no expectations just the two of them letting the city decide the pace of their date. They spent the night in between quiet streets and passing lights, sharing small laughs over simple things and stopping for late night desserts that somehow tasted better together. Their hands would occasionally find each other without thinking, like it was the most natural thing in the world. There were no grand moments, no perfect plans just soft conversations, comfortable silences, and the kind of presence that made everything feel lighter. And by the end of it, as the night slowly faded, they both knew it wasn’t about where they went for their date, but who they spent it with.

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𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋ 𝑨 𝑷𝑨𝑻𝑯 𝑶𝑭 𝑩𝑳𝑼𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝒀 𝑪𝑯𝑶𝑺𝑬 𝑻𝑶 𝑾𝑨𝑳𝑲 𝑨𝑺 𝑶𝑵𝑬: 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑯 𝑨𝑵𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑨𝑹𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑶𝑯 𝑴𝒀 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳

Upon this 21st day of April,
In a realm steeped in tranquil azure, six kindred souls did find their way as though time itself had gently led them forth, their mirth so soft as light upon still waters while hush fell with a grace no words could hold. Dreams wandered as quiet tides and faded in their passing, yet something deeper remained steadfast and unseen, and through days alight with soft splendour and nights touched by distant yearning they wove a tale that endured beyond fleeting hours, becoming a sanctuary of warmth wherein each shared moment bore witness to a bond abiding, gentle yet resolute, like a wonderful reverie kept within the heavens above.

#ForeverWithOHMYGIRL
ㅤSix hearts in quiet harmony
ㅤbeneath an endless azure dream.
ㅤㅤㅤ. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.
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How's life been lately, Schafy? Today, I decided to take a walk for a while to enjoy the view of cherry blossoms at a river. Honestly, I have predicted that it would be so crowded there, and it's not really my kind of go-to-place. But it's been a while since the last time I went strolling alone, and while it's the blooming season of flowers, wouldn't it be regrettable not to see them?

And even though I feel drained because of the crowds, I'm so happy that I get to see the flowers. The beauty of blooming flowers underneath the moonbeam, pretty pictures of me with the pink shades of cherry blossoms, and the breath of fresh air of a starry night—all are just perfect to end an exhausting day. I hope you get enough rest and have the pretty view of flowers too, dearest Schafy. 🌸🩷