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We didn’t really plan anything today — it just started with, “let’s go out for a bit.” And somehow that “bit” turned into hours of wandering from one place to another. The air felt soft, the sky was clear, and everything seemed to move slower in the nicest way. We walked by the river first, where the wind touched our hair and the sunlight made everything look like a scene from an old film. It was quiet, peaceful, and Moka Duisterg’s laugh echoed through the breeze — the kind that instantly makes you smile without realizing it.

Then, as the afternoon light started to turn golden, Yuha Schumann’s energy took over. Suddenly we were heading somewhere new — city corners, fences, palm trees, and a playlist that didn’t quite match the vibe but somehow felt perfect. We stopped every few steps just to take photos, pretending we were on some kind of secret adventure, even though it was just another day under the same sky. ♥

By the time the sun began to fade, our legs were tired but our hearts weren’t. It’s funny how simple days like this — no big plans, no expectations — end up being the ones you remember most. Maybe that’s what makes them special: the laughter, the silence, and the feeling of just being there, together, with no rush and no reason except to exist a little softer under the sunlight. ☀️🌾