Golden hour glow ✨ Loving these Parisian streets & feeling utterly blessed! 🥰

The scent of rain and sandalwood drifted as your hand brushed the back of hers at dinner. A slight turn of the wrist, barely noticeable – until now. Her shoulders relaxed against yours, just so. A delicate tilt of the head, eyes lowered for only a heartbeat to catch the light in your eye. A blush rose to her cheekbone then, subtle warmth spreading from her chin. That small shift, that quiet acceptance… perfect.”