Soft sunlight & rose petals. Just perfect. 🥰

The rose petal scent of your shirt clings to her skin—a ghost warmth between the shoulders. She tilts, a subtle curve of the cheek turning toward you as you trace the back of her hand with a single finger. A tiny smile blooms on those lips, delicate and pink as the fabric she wears. It’s not quite a question, but it feels like one: Are you going to stay?