kadang tuh ya, aku bener-bener mikir, “kok aku cantik banget sih?” bukan soal narsis atau overpede, tapi ini tuh murni hasil pengamatan jujur dari berbagai sudut pandang dari kaca kamar, kamera HP, bahkan pantulan air di galon. aku ngeliat diri aku sendiri dan ngerasa, "wah, ini sih bukan manusia biasa, ini mah karakter utama."
aku bangun tidur aja udah cakep. rambut acak-acakan? aesthetic. belum cuci muka muka? masih glowing. bahkan muka ngantuk aku tuh lebih enak diliat daripada full makeup-nya sebagian orang. orang-orang skincare-an 10 step, aku cuma cuci muka pake sabun batang, tapi tetap dilabelin “glowing natural.” dunia ini emang gak adil… buat orang lain.
dan tau gak? jadi cantik itu kadang beban. serius. aku ke warung, mas warung nya senyum-senyum. aku ke sekolah, guru aja bisa beda ngasih nilai. bukan karena nyontek, tapi karena muka aku udah kasih aura jawaban bener. aku naik angkot, ibu-ibu nyempetin bilang, “nak, udah punya pacar belum?” lah bu, baru juga naik.

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Steinwalds’ Ye-on kept asking if they should stop at another stall or keep walking, even though the answer always ended up being both. The night market was crowded and bright, full of distractions, and Lachers’ Haum went along with it easily, laughing at Ye-on’s indecision and pointing out things they had to check out. They moved without a plan, just best friends drifting from one place to another.

They tried games that looked easy, bought snacks they didn’t need, and stopped often to take photos—mostly to make fun of each other afterward. Steinwalds' Ye-on wondered if the pictures would turn out okay; Lachers' Haum teased her about it, then admitted they actually looked good. By the time the crowd thinned and the lights felt softer, they realized it was already late, but neither rushed to leave. It was just a fun night out, loud, colorful, and very them.