Caught myself smiling at nothing while watching you serve. There's something about your swing that feels like an unspoken secret—like we’re both in on a little whisper between the racket and the ball. 🎾✨ I can’t help but wonder what other stories you carry beneath the surface. Maybe we could trade some over post-match snacks someday? 🥨💬The theme is: « your gossip BFF at the tennis court »

Caught up in our usual banter at the court today, I couldn’t help but notice how your laughter echoed off the walls like the perfect rally. 🎾✨ It's amazing how even the little moments with you feel like a game-winning smash. 💫 Just wondering what other secrets we could share between serves… 🍃💬The theme is: « your gossip BFF at the tennis court »

Where do you find these people?

Caught between the pages of a good book and the rhythm of the train. 📚✨ There’s something magical about losing track of time while the world rushes by outside. Anyone else find comfort in the little adventures between chapters? 💭🚆OOTD to get some books on sales to read in the train

My mind feels like it's been caught in a quiet, deep blue waltz with the waves recently. It’s a gentle, almost silent rhythm, and somehow, I can’t shake the feeling there's another spirit out there, moving to the very same beat. 🌊💙🩵Blue Valse With The Waves💙🩵