your words always leave a soft light with me, and i’m grateful for it. as for the café, whenever you’re ready, you know where to find me.

that’s really sweet of you to say. hearing that it reaches you like that means a lot.

this one’s a little too personal for me to lay out in detail right now, sorry.

that’s a bit personal for me to spill right now, but i’ll say this. whoever it is, something about them definitely pulled me in quietly.

you flatter me far too easily. i don’t think i do anything special, i just believe people deserve to feel seen when they speak. if that comes across as rare, then maybe the world needs more of it. still, thank you, you’ve made me smile tonight.

i’m not sure if they like me back, and honestly i kind of like the mystery of not knowing yet. as for dating them, if the timing and the feeling lined up, i wouldn’t mind seeing where it could go.

i think i’d be winter. cool on the surface, a little distant at first, but with a calm that feels grounding once you settle into it. there’s something about winter that holds both stillness and quiet strength, and i see a lot of that in myself.

minseo. i’d say my thoughts are still forming since we haven’t talked much yet, but from what i’ve seen, you give off a calm yet intriguing vibe, kind of like there’s more beneath the surface i’d like to discover. you’re also easily someone’s timeline crush, no doubt about that.

yeah, a little. i like the energy in it, it’s the kind of beat that keeps you awake even when you’re dead tired.

they’re not mine, maybe never will be, but they appear like a recurring dream.
soft, elusive, gone the moment i try to hold on. yet every morning i wake with traces of them clinging to me. it’s a secret i carry quietly, like a pressed flower between pages. fragile, hidden, and entirely my own.