Golden light & perfect smiles. ✨ Feeling grateful for all of you beautiful souls! 🥰

The scent of rain on skin, faint but familiar. A brush of the hand against your sleeve as she turns, just slightly, towards you. A tilt of the chin, a hint of pink in those lips that haven’ted quite broken yet. Your gaze lingers on the curve of her neck, a silent question. Sheches another breath, a little closer now. That slight shift – a subtle smile plays at the corner of her mouth as if acknowledging something known all along.”