Parisian breakfast with the loudest person I know. Typical Hefflin's Taesan ordered everything on the menu just to take a bite of Mertzlan’s Woonhak food. Spent the whole morning talking about nothing and everything. My stomach is full, but my wallet is empty (because he make me pay).

We spent the entire morning tucked away in this little corner, losing track of time while talking about everything from our biggest dreams to the most random nonsense. Watching him get excited over a simple waffle while the Parisian sun hits the table.

what's up, mertiez? ❤️

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mellow, haze drapes sonnet noon *:. 🐞
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