The night started right after the show, when the noise of the stage slowly faded and the city felt quieter than before. We— Altefiore Jooyeon & Gaon Geisler —didn’t really have a plan, so we just walked around and let the night take us wherever it wanted.

Eventually we ended up in a small ramen place, sitting across from each other with warm bowls between us. I had a melon soda, you had a beer, and somehow we spent more time talking than eating. The steam kept fogging your glasses, and I laughed every time you tried to wipe them.

Later we wandered through the streets until you stopped by a small flower stand and bought me a bouquet. When we got home, we weren’t ready to sleep yet, so we sat on the floor making clumsy origami and talking about random things.

Somewhere between the ramen, the flowers, and the crooked paper cranes, the camera quietly captured a moment I’ll always want to come back to—with you.

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