Before Our Story Began ♡
Some people enter your life quietly... and somehow become a part of almost every beautiful memory.
Open Our Story ✨
The road kept moving, the night kept getting darker, but somehow I wished that moment would never end.
Between every lesson, every mistake, every laugh and every little tease, you gave me memories I'll carry far beyond the road.
The world around us disappeared for a while. There was just the view, your presence, our little madness, and kisses that made the moment feel like ours.
We had memories before this, but this was the first time we could look at a picture and say, "That's us."
Dressed in our little world, standing beside the endless sea, and making a moment I wish I could keep forever.
Walking beside you while the sun kissed our faces — one of those ordinary moments that somehow became extraordinary.
Alcohol, smoke, hookah, laughter and completely unfiltered us — messy, carefree and beautifully unforgettable.
Just closeness, chemistry and kisses that said everything we didn't need to say out loud.
Two smiles caught in one frame, carrying a happiness that no perfect pose could ever create.
No trying to look perfect. No pretending. Just two people being completely themselves — and somehow that's my favourite version of us.
You came to see me after my sister welcomed her little boy. I hadn't told my parents, and that quiet little coffee together became one of those memories that feels even more special because only we know the story behind it.
Our first time together — something deeply personal, intimate, and unforgettable. It wasn't just about sex; it was about closeness, trust, vulnerability, and sharing a moment that became a private part of our story.
Some memories are photographs.
Some are feelings.
And some...
stay quietly in your heart forever.
We've collected so many little pieces of us —
late nights, stolen moments, endless laughter,
quiet coffees, adventures, kisses and smiles.
But my favourite part of our story isn't
everything we've already lived.
It's knowing there are still pages
we haven't written yet.
So here's to every tomorrow that hasn't
become a memory yet. 🤍