What is up, Morthies! This is the first time I, Keonho Morthen met Juhoon Steinwalds, it felt less like an introduction and more like the start of a story the city itself had been waiting to tell. No long explanations, no awkward pauses, just a nod. A half smile, and an unspoken agreement to move.
Before the night could even settle, Morthen's Keonho was already pulling Steinwalds' Juhoon into the streets, where the lights buzzed like a heartbeat and the sidewalks whispered a thousand unfinished dreams. From crowded corners to glowing storefronts, the city wrapped around them like it knew they belonged in its rhythm. This isn’t just about two names crossing paths. It's about motion, connection, and the magic that happens when strangers become part of the same skyline.
Before the night could even settle, Morthen's Keonho was already pulling Steinwalds' Juhoon into the streets, where the lights buzzed like a heartbeat and the sidewalks whispered a thousand unfinished dreams. From crowded corners to glowing storefronts, the city wrapped around them like it knew they belonged in its rhythm. This isn’t just about two names crossing paths. It's about motion, connection, and the magic that happens when strangers become part of the same skyline.
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Forwarded from Le Chantier Mills : Maison des Échos.
The school day ended quietly when Morthen’s Ian and Mills’ Stella lingered around the field, still wearing their uniforms, ties loosened and bags set aside. The afternoon sun was still warm, casting soft shadows across the grass and fence.
Morthen’s Ian leaned against the fence, joking around while Mills’ Stella balanced nearby, laughing at his comments and pulling faces for the camera.“We should head home soon,” Stella said. “Yeah, but not yet,” Ian replied. They wandered between the field and the sidewalk, crouching down to take photos, checking each other’s screens, and sharing snacks they had saved since lunch before finally starting the walk home together.
Morthen’s Ian leaned against the fence, joking around while Mills’ Stella balanced nearby, laughing at his comments and pulling faces for the camera.“We should head home soon,” Stella said. “Yeah, but not yet,” Ian replied. They wandered between the field and the sidewalk, crouching down to take photos, checking each other’s screens, and sharing snacks they had saved since lunch before finally starting the walk home together.
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add a caption (I genuinely don't know what to put here)
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sfs lagi sama kami semua diterima @morthensrobot
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went out for a walk, stayed for the noodles nyamnyam and the bike ride 🚲🍜
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