The photo film stripes that once fulled of memories has now lost its precious portraits, ready to snap and capture another moment for 2 empty films. So come forth, and bring your best pose and props. And maybe this time, you’ll be the lucky one who seized that special film roll.
The wind breezes upon half-opened window, carry the lonely moon’s tender wish towards its unforgettable past. For the warmth that cradle us close every midnight, the love that gaze us tenderly in every whispers.
But this is just a dream, 海を慕う鳥から。
Seven days in Ruokala Loki taught me that time doesn’t measure friendship but warmth does. With the right people, silence could feels like laughter, and I, Yoshida, finally understood what it means to be alive. Until then, may our echoes never fade.
Seven days in Ruokala Loki taught me that time doesn’t measure friendship but warmth does. With the right people, silence could feels like laughter, and I, Denji, finally understood what it means to be alive. Until then, may our echoes never fade.
Seven days in Ruokala Loki taught me that time doesn’t measure friendship but warmth does. With the right people, silence could feels like laughter, and I, Han Maru, finally understood what it means to be alive. Until then, may our echoes never fade.
Seven days in Ruokala Loki taught me that time doesn’t measure friendship but warmth does. With the right people, silence could feels like laughter, and I, Marius, finally understood what it means to be alive. Until then, may our echoes never fade.
Seven days in Ruokala Loki taught me that time doesn’t measure friendship but warmth does. With the right people, silence could feels like laughter, and I, Milly sayang Chief, finally understood what it means to be alive. Until then, may our echoes never fade.
Seven days in Ruokala Loki taught me that time doesn’t measure friendship but warmth does. With the right people, silence could feels like laughter, and I, Fshgr Mgm (Memi), finally understood what it means to be alive. Until then, may our echoes never fade.
I used to chase and searching the meaning of life through every quiet nights——turns out, it was never hiding; it has always been there. It simply walked in the day Ruokala Loki was born and I, Hoshina Subaru, glad to be here.
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Seven days in Ruokala Loki taught me that time doesn’t measure friendship but warmth does. With the right people, silence could feels like laughter, and I, Uenoyama Ritsuka, finally understood what it means to be alive. Until then, may our echoes never fade.
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Seven days in Ruokala Loki taught me that time doesn’t measure friendship but warmth does. With the right people, silence could feels like laughter, and I, Shinei Nouzen, finally understood what it means to be alive. Until then, may our echoes never fade.
Seven days in Ruokala Loki taught me that time doesn’t measure friendship but warmth does. With the right people, silence could feels like laughter, and I, Furina, finally understood what it means to be alive. Until then, may our echoes never fade.