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

The scent of rain and lavender clung to her hair as you leaned closer. A slight turn of the wrist, just so, as she reached for your hand across the table – a hesitant warmth against skin stilling from the cool evening air. Her knuckles brushed yours; a tiny shift in weight as if expecting more. A delicate curve of her lips at the memory of that feeling when your gaze lingered a beat too long. A shiver traced down her neck."