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Thank you for blooming with the rose and choosing to stay in her garden. May her petals stroke you softly and may the breeze embrace you warmly. The rose is anticipating your next embark and until then, reminisce her heavenly scent around you.

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Kakak, thank you for being such a sweet and soft girlfriend for me. You make me feel safe in your arms and you always remind me about how much you love me. I don't even know how many times I smiled and blushed because of you. You can also be a funny girlfriend and you made me laugh alone in my bedroom like an idiot. Thank you for loving me and making me feel happy for the past two days!

I'm still not done yet talking about how you treated me. You're so good in bed, you really made me lost my mind because of the way you lead me to do something new and when your possesive side showed up because I was testing you. Your words were enough to make me feel hot even when you haven't started to touch me yet. That's just how good you are in bed.

Thank you for all the love and pleasure you gave to me. I was truly happy to be your girlfriend. Please take care of yourself and don't forget that you're loved. I'm sorry if I did something that might have made you feel uncomfortable. I hope we can meet again next time! I love you sayang. I really do.

—K.D, Aruna 🌷🤍

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Even if our time together was fleeting, it bloomed like spring. Soft, vivid, and unforgettable. I still carry the shape of you in my memory, like a favorite melody that hums quietly in the background of my days.

You made even silence feel like a shared language. No words, just understanding. You, my pilates princess, are a dream that my reality was lucky enough to touch.

So until the winds carry us back to the same place and moment once again. Keep that radiant heart of yours safe. Never forget that someone somewhere is remembering you.

Wishing you happiness and so much more,

A. V.

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Spending those two days with you felt like pressing pause on everything else. It felt calm, easy, and real — like I could just be myself. Whether we were talking for hours or simply sitting in silence, I felt completely at ease. You made me feel seen, cared for, and genuinely loved in all the little things you did — the way you looked, listened, kissed, and held my hand. All of those moments were what I was living for.

It wasn’t about doing anything grand. It was just being with you right when wake up and until we fall asleep. You knew how to please your husband. You still remember who you became once the moon rised in the sky, don’t you? I couldn't forget it. I loved everything that we did. I carried that warmth with me even after we parted.

Once again, thank you for making me feel so deeply loved. Please take care of yourself until the time we meet again, alright?

Yours,

AM.

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Spending time with you feels kind of untrackable as if the clock just forgets to tick when we're together. We don't plan much, we just go with the flow, and somehow, that makes everything feel lighter. Even in the middle of our daily chaos work, errands, all that hustle we still find these little pockets of peace, like when we finally settle down at night and start talking about our day. I don’t know, there’s something really comforting in that. It’s like our own little tradition.

It’s in those quiet moments, when we’re just being ourselves and sharing random stories or laughing at things only we find funny, that I realize… this is the kind of quality time I’ve been searching for. Not the big, extravagant stuff, but the simple, easy kind of connection. It’s like the kind of love that doesn’t need to rush or prove anything it just exists, slow and steady, like nothing else matters but the two of us. And honestly, that’s more than enough for me.

A.

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To be loved by her was like being wrapped in warmth you didn’t know you needed—gentle, steady, and all-encompassing. There was this quiet strength about her, something unshakable. She knew what she wanted, she knew what she was doing, and she carried herself with a kind of grace I couldn’t help but admire.

But even with all that certainty, she still held space for softness. She gave hugs that felt like home, whispered words that made heavy days feel a little lighter, and showed up for love with intention. Being hers felt like being chosen over and over, not because she had to, but because she wanted to.

I’ll always be thankful for the way you loved me—with your heart open, your hands steady, and your spirit unafraid. You made me feel safe in ways I didn’t know I needed. Wherever life takes you next, I hope it brings you nothing but peace, joy, and all the softness you gave so freely.

With love,

H.

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For every sunken gaze shifted deeper in the night we’d never talk about with no one. For every warm touches we learned to be most addictive one, the one that we never thought was perfect shape fit in every crevices. No one need to know yet it was more than worth to be remembered. We will find each other again, because we both know we need each other.

That night was brief, when moon breathes softer and we breathe to shiver, i’m grateful i was brave enough to hit on you. I wish we can be more than just a quick getaway. Next time, lets stays longer than just the night, shall we?

Thankyou, Rosie, i really value our time together, made me learn something about how sweet escape would taste like.