(REST) Ashes of the Dragon-heart: Manor of Vermillion.
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“Your body may not be as forceful as it erstwhile was, however your soul is still pure and clean.” ── A Sacred Bond from crimson respiratory of former, when soul drift freely. / 无敌龙爆裂.
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In another life, I would make you stay, millions ;). So I don't have to say, You were the one that got away. The one that got away
photos taken by ko shinyu uhk.
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⚠️ Kronologi :

🦹🏻: Juhoon Vermillion
🧍🏻: temen genkny Juhoon kami

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🧍🏻: “Woy liat nih Juhoon! Cupang gue LEGEND 😎 Siripnya kayak naga, namanya Cupang KINGDRAGON.“
🦹🏻: “HAH?! Serius?! Lah gua aja belum punya cupang 😭
🧍🏻:“Makanya, ini cupang sultan. Liat matanya, keren kan!!.
🦹🏻: “… gua pengen juga 😔 Boleh pegang dikit doang?
🧍🏻: “Gak bisa. Ini cupang sensitif, kalo dipegang bisa ngambek.
🦹🏻: “Besok gue beli. Liat aja! Cupang pertama gua bakal lebih legend dari punyalu. 😤🐟

Jadiah tadi siang Juhoon bangunin Ce Karina 🐳 dan Ce Gaeul 🦋 yang lagi bobo cantik buat ngelakuin ekspedisi darurat. Alias keliling pasar 24 jam dadakan‼️ Ni pinggang cece-cece udah hampir patah rasanya gara-gara Juhoon gamau pulang sebelum ketemu Cupang KINGDRAGON itu. 🙂💢
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Menutup hari dengan foto pulang kerja 🤗
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This dawn, Monroe’s Wonyoung and Vermillion’s Wonhee spent most of the day sitting outside, in a greensward that we have wanted to visit for a very long time. We brought sketchbooks to spend time together while appreciating God’s creations, which we freely cherished. The tip of the pencil slowly made sketches on the paper we had prepared—can you guess what Wonhee is drawing? And we brought photo props in the form of a large four-leaf clover sculpture, and you can see that Wonyoung is handling it to seize today’s snippets. Throughout the day, we felt that time lingered. A tender airflow began to waft, making strands of our hair glide and sway from their roots, chuckles echoed along with the direction of the airflow swept, our smiles kept growing on our faces, and the books we held tightly rested on our thighs while we enjoyed the sunlight that kissed every inch of our souls.

We think days like this—quiet and warm ambience—are what we will miss when everything becomes hustle again.
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