Sometimes I wonder if the stories we tell ourselves are just the beginning of something beautiful. There’s a spark in shared glances that feels like a whispered secret. I’d love to dive deeper into those unspoken words. Have you ate a Filipina rice cake yet? Tell me
Sometimes I wonder if the stories we tell ourselves are just the beginning of something beautiful. 🌓 There’s a spark in shared glances that feels like a whispered secret. I’d love to dive deeper into those unspoken words. 🌊✨Have you ate a Filipina rice cake yet? Tell me
