Sunlight on the skin, camera roll full of memories, and a whole lot of love in our hearts. ✨ Pure bliss! 🥰

The steam curled around your shoulder, warm against the silk of her dress. A hesitant brush of fingertips traced the curve of her wrist as you reached for tea. Slightedness in the turn of her neck, just a hint – she almost didn’t meet your eye when you caught her reflection in the windowpane. A small exhale, then—a tilt of the head, delicate pink at the tip of her lips. That was enough.