hilluw weniesss, long time no seee

weekend was made for moments like this — sunlit walks, soft smiles, and no rush to be anywhere but here, Swift’s Carmen and Wendissle’s Kya wandered through the day with iced drinks in hand, stories in their steps, and hearts light as the breeze. they didn’t plan much, just followed the quiet joy of simply being side by side — turning ordinary paths into memories they'll keep close forever. 🪺🌼

Dinner started with Corwell's Jeemin claiming she wasn’t that hungry—cut to five minutes later and she’s already planning dessert -___-
She looked calm, elegant, borderline mysterious. You’d never guess she’s actually just waiting for Wendissle's Kya to finish choosing her sushi so she can steal a piece.
Kya, on the other hand, was in full focus mode—eyebrows slightly furrowed, chopsticks aligned, seafood dreams loading. She didn’t talk much either, just nodded once and went for the fattest salmon like a professional.
They didn’t need conversation; just existing in the same booth felt like enough.
One scrolled through her phone with the world’s most dramatic sighs, the other took her time placing sushi pieces like it was a strategy game.
— Jeemin & Kya: Weekend diaries, chapter dinner. 🧸