That afternoon, Wendissle’s Karina, Steinwalds’ Stella, and Lim’s Ian walked along the street together, talking about random things and enjoying the day as it went.

As they walked, they started noticing food stalls along the way and stopped without really planning to. One snack turned into another, and before they realized it, they were walking again with food in their hands, trying things just because they felt like it. The sky slowly changed color while they moved on, stopping once in a while to look around or finish what they were eating. Wendissle’s Karina looked happy, Lim’s Ian stayed calm beside them, and Steinwalds’ Stella felt comfortable just being there. It wasn’t anything special—just walking, eating, watching the sunset, and spending time together in an easy, natural way.

/upchar the verger sm the rector

Eyes on me, kitten.

And there's a million of us just like me, who cuss like me, who just don't give a f##k like me, who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me, and just might be the next best thing, but not quite me!

— Eminem.