If I’m honest, I kinda like how everything here feels a little wrong… sitting barefoot on the bike in the middle of this unreal Thai sunset, hair all messy from the wind, knees still covered in sand, and somehow these are the moments when being a “good girl” feels the least interesting :p and yeah, maybe I stayed here longer than I was supposed to just because I wanted to see who’d actually come closer and say something instead of only staring ;) Would you pretend not to notice or would you sit next to me?