That afternoon, Steinwalds’ Seonghyeon and Courtlace’s Keonho went out without any real plans. The air was cold enough for Steinwalds’ Seonghyeon to bundle up, hands tucked close while Courtlace’s Keonho stayed beside him. They stopped when they noticed a few stray cats on the pavement, and what was meant to be a short pause turned into them crouching down, pouring out food, and waiting quietly as the cats slowly came closer.

Later, they wandered to a small playground nearby. Courtlace’s Keonho ended up playing on the swing like he didn’t have a single worry in the world, while Steinwalds’ Seonghyeon laughed and lifted his camera to capture him mid air, along with the soft evening light. It wasn’t anything grand tho, just feeding cats, playing on swings, and taking pictures. But somehow, it felt complete.

almost is never enough

(𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐍.)
By this day’s numeral, this letter is sent to consecrate the moment for those herein named, who stand today in their mensive hour. ㅤ🎠🎟
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ•ㅤ•ㅤ───────
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ\

Turned, leaf by leaf, as a storybook abundant with manifold tellings, are the warm and time-worn endowments of enchantment we gather as remembrance. Thus, set forth is this salutation, consecrated in intent and reserved in love, for: @Dolovent, @GoinYouths and @Myldemoor upon their marked and special day. May these words serve as a benediction rather than a greeting alone: to thicken the bonds already entwined, to beckon forthcoming recollections of deeper hue yet to be lived and lovingly kept, and to grace each ordinary day with inexhaustible regard and an ever-sustaining presence of care—so that what has been may endure, and what is yet to come may unfold with kindness, constancy, and light.


𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭-𝘥𝘦𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴,
@HouseOfSteinwalds. 🩶🪩

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