in a path bathed in sunlight and a gentle breeze, Léclair's Stella, Cherrilane's Yujin, Cherrilane's Shinyu, and Cherrilane's Gunwook transformed the park into our own little playground. the benches became thrones, the ducks became front-row spectators, and every shady corner felt like a secret place. we exchanged jokes louder than the cicadas, chasing the afternoon light like kids on summer vacation, and let the day fold into pockets of laughter. every step felt a little lighter, every laugh a little brighter, as if the whole park decided to play along with us. a little lost, a lot of laughter, and memories scattered under the trees, perfectly fitting to be ours. 🌼🌿

hai Lecy.

It's finally sunday, Lecy! Nothing wrong with having fun today. Just save a little energy for Monday, yeah? My weekend's been chill so far, how's yours goingg?