It’s funny how a quiet presence can just… recalibrate everything. Like one passing glance can feel like a whole conversation, and suddenly the air just breathes a little differently. More hopeful, somehow. Imagine seeing me on your bed
It’s funny how a quiet presence can just… recalibrate everything. Like one passing glance can feel like a whole conversation, and suddenly the air just breathes a little differently. More hopeful, somehow. 🌬️✨Imagine seeing me on your bed
