February 15, 2026
Sometimes I choose cities with history rather than loud parties.
Where the stones are older than anyone's promises...
Sun, sunglasses, and a light sweater—as if by chance.
But you know, I don't do anything "by chance."
Calmness suits me.
Especially when it's anything but quiet inside.
Tell me, would you invite me for an evening stroll...
or would you prefer to find out what I'm like after sunset?
