Today, Haum Schröder and James Mills wandered through the city’s quiet charm, though their eyes often found more beauty in each other than in the streets themselves. It was a day of soft glances and shared stillness. When James Mills unexpectedly offered a flower, the pretty gesture ignited a celebration of fireworks within their hearts, turning a gentle evening into something magical. They walked on with hands firmly intertwined, a silent promise held between their palms, with no intention of ever letting go