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no caption karena cuma mau pamer upchar (masih banyak numpuk upchar tapi takut ada yang iri)
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Rise n shine, bamies. This morning I went for a walk alone. I intended to check on ko Riki, but he was still sleeping and hard to wake up.
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Morning Bamies π©·
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Forwarded from The Calsearth Ledger: Ales of The Old World
The carousel lights looked even brighter with the four of them laughing over the smallest things. Wendissle's Karina, Calsearth's Winter, Stahlbaum's Giselle, and Delmeist's Ningning wandered from one ride to another, stealing silly poses between the glowing horses, sharing candies, and teasing each other every chance they got. The night felt slower somehow, as if the amusement park had decided to stay awake a little longer just to watch another chapter of their night unfold.
By the time the music softened and the lights reflected against the empty pathways, none of them were ready to head home. They left with tired feet, camera rolls full of blurry memories, and hearts a little lighter than when they arrived. Some nights don't need grand adventuresβjust us a carousel, endless giggles, and the quiet promise of meeting again for another midnight escape.
By the time the music softened and the lights reflected against the empty pathways, none of them were ready to head home. They left with tired feet, camera rolls full of blurry memories, and hearts a little lighter than when they arrived. Some nights don't need grand adventuresβjust us a carousel, endless giggles, and the quiet promise of meeting again for another midnight escape.
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