There's something about late-night conversations that makes the world feel a little softer, isn't there? I can't help but smile when I think of those shared moments, like secrets whispered on the wind. 🌌✨ There's a spark in every fleeting glance; it’s a quiet thrill, a dance of souls almost aware of each other. I’m curious—what stories would your laughter tell? 😏💫I still have a tight little tummy

I like their chances.