The Day We Met
It was a quiet day that suddenly felt warmer when I met you on the server. I enjoyed every moment texting, laughing, and even talking in VC. Somehow, even simple chats with you made everything feel softer and more special.
Little snapshots of us — the moments that flutter in my memory.
It was a quiet day that suddenly felt warmer when I met you on the server. I enjoyed every moment texting, laughing, and even talking in VC. Somehow, even simple chats with you made everything feel softer and more special.
The day you called me to watch a movie, I hoped it would be just us. Even when others were there, my heart quietly wished for a moment where no one else existed. And in the end, everyone left until it was only you and me. That simple moment meant more than words.
You were alone in the VC, and I joined just to talk. Somewhere along the way, you fell asleep, and I ended up talking to myself. I couldn’t leave you alone, so I stayed until you woke up in the morning. Every walk, every late-night chat, and every little adventure like this has stitched itself into a tapestry I cherish more with each passing day.