Blissful serenity. Sun-kissed skin & a perfect cup of matcha. What could be better? ✨

The steam from the bath clung to your sleeve as you leaned in close. A hesitant brush of fingertips against the back of your hand – nothing forceful, just warmth. Her shoulders eased slightly into yours when she turned, a subtle shift that took all evening to notice before now. A small exhale, perhaps? Or maybe only the quietest hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth as she tilted her head, catching the light dancing off the water.