Hi, I’m eighteen, and I’m currently enjoying a long summer break before starting college. I live in a bustling city, but I love strolling through quiet parks and searching for cozy coffee shops where I can read books until late at night. I’m a bit of a dreamer; I’m always taking pictures with my film camera and keeping a personal journal where I write down my thoughts and ideas. My friends say I’m a good listener and will always be there to support them in any unusual situation, whether it’s late-night walks or spontaneous trips. Right now, I’m trying to figure out what I want to be, but I know for sure that I want to travel and do something creative

A warm summer rain, the smell of an old bookstore, and indie music playing through my headphones. Long, heartfelt conversations, strawberry ice cream, and spontaneous photo walks at sunset. Cozy oversized sweaters, planning little weekend adventures, and stargazing

Hypocrisy, gossip, and people who are always late without warning. Stuffy public transportation, sounds that are too loud, and empty promises. When plans get canceled at the last minute—and I can't stand cold coffee either