🥨Jay🥐

⏤͟͟͞͞Through His Lens⏤͟͟͞͞ Willowbrook Vale was quiet 🌿—a kind of quiet I wasn’t used to. Back in the city, I had everything—money, status, a life people envied 💼—but it all felt suffocating. So I left, bringing only my camera 📷. Minjun dragged me along the hills while talking about his grandmother, but I was focused on the light 🌤️. That’s when I saw it—a train resting in the rain, wrapped in wildflowers 🚆🌸. I lifted my camera. Click. Then the door opened. A boy stepped out under a clear umbrella ☂️, small, flawless… unreal. He smiled—and everything stilled. I couldn’t look away. Who was he? 👀✨He stepped out slowly, a clear umbrella above him ☂️, rain tracing soft lines around his silhouette. Small waist, delicate figure, glossy hair catching the dim light, skin so smooth it almost blurred reality ✨ [ur jungwon or anything. Requests in comments]