with a rainbow stretching across the sky like a perfect painting, i look out at the city. the blue sky feels happy, matching my mood. gazing out, i see the city bathed in its light. the wind ruffles my hair as i take in the beautiful view.
while i rest against the balcony, overlooking the sprawling cityscape of milan, i feel the buzz of the after-party calling. the monochrome view accentuates the city's timeless elegance, and i can't help but feel a certain refinement in the air.
snapping this mirror selca, i'm rocking my sleek black sleeveless suit. the elegant brooch and subtle necklace add a touch of refinement, making me feel like a true style icon. the lighting in this room perfectly highlights my look, giving off an effortlessly chic vibe that's hard to miss.
maybe we got lost in translation.
draped in a sleek, black vest, i embody a timeless paradox: classic yet undeniably bold. the vest, tailored to hug every curve, reveals a hint of well-defined muscle beneath and whispers of the meticulously chosen details hidden just out of sight.
poised and confident, with the allure of the night enveloping me, the spotlight highlights my blonde hair, cascading smoothly like a silver waterfall. the subtle shadow behind me accentuates the sharpness of my jawline and the depth in my eyes, giving me an enigmatic presence that's hard to ignore.
i told johnny hyung he could visit. "i'll be there," he replied. here, on the jeju shore, we laughed, shared stories, and watched the sunset paint the sky. "thank you for everything, hyung," i said, touched by his steadfast support. "anytime," he smiled.
that "singlet" looks so good on you, baby.
