Sometimes, I catch myself imagining the stories behind the smile of a stranger. It’s the little moments that linger—like the sound of laughter echoing in a quiet café or the way a glance can hold a thousand untold words. If only the universe would nudge us together. I look best without clothes
Sometimes, I catch myself imagining the stories behind the smile of a stranger. 🌌 It’s the little moments that linger—like the sound of laughter echoing in a quiet café or the way a glance can hold a thousand untold words. If only the universe would nudge us together. 🌠✨I look best without clothes
