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Jingjing loved places where the world became quiet That was why she visited the oceanarium every Friday after school There was something comforting about walking through the enormous blue tunnel, surrounded by water, watching rays glide above her head and tiny fish move like stars. It was the only place where she didn't feel like she had to think about anything. Until one Friday, she met Janhae. Jingjing was standing in front of the biggest glass tank when someone stopped beside her. “Do you come here often?” She turned around. Janhae was holding a little blue notebook. “Every Friday.” Janhae smiled. “Then I guess I found the right place.” Jingjing raised an eyebrow. “You've never been here?” “Not until today.” “Why today?” Janhae looked through the glass. “Someone told me there's a place where everything feels slower.” Jingjing smiled. “There is.” “Can you show me?” So she did. They walked through every section together. Jingjing explained which fish were her favorites. Janhae pretended to understand the complicated names. They laughed when a tiny fish suddenly swam straight toward the glass. And when they reached the blue tunnel, Janhae stopped. “Wow.” Jingjing smiled. “I told you.” Janhae looked around. Then she looked at Jingjing. “You're right.” After that, Janhae started coming every Friday too. They created their own little routine. Jingjing would wait near the entrance. Janhae would bring two drinks. They'd walk slowly through the exhibits, sharing stories about their week. Sometimes they talked for hours. Sometimes they simply sat in front of the glass and watched the water move. One afternoon, Jingjing noticed Janhae drawing in her notebook. “What are you drawing?” “Nothing.” “Let me see.” “No.” “Janhae.” “Absolutely not.” Jingjing tried to grab it, laughing, but Janhae held it away. Eventually, she gave up. “Fine. Keep your secrets.” Janhae smiled. “Maybe someday.” A few weeks later, Jingjing finally saw the drawing. It wasn't a fish. It wasn't the ocean. It was her. Sitting beneath the blue lights, smiling at the glass. Jingjing looked at Janhae. “You drew me.” Janhae became embarrassed. “I did.” “Why?” Janhae looked down at her notebook. “Because I like the way you look when you're happy.” Jingjing's heart skipped. “And I'm happy here?” Janhae nodded. “You look peaceful.” Jingjing smiled. “I think that's because you're here.” They stood quietly beneath the blue glow. Then Jingjing reached for her hand. Janhae looked surprised. “You know,” Jingjing whispered, “I used to come here because I wanted to escape everything.” “And now?” “Now I come because I know I'll find you.” Janhae smiled. “That's a pretty good reason.” From that day on, their Fridays changed. They took silly pictures beneath the blue lights. They bought matching keychains from the gift shop. They wrote little wishes on pieces of paper and kept them inside Janhae's notebook. One evening, before leaving, Jingjing stopped in front of the biggest tank. “Janhae?” “Hmm?” “If you could live anywhere, where would you go?” Janhae thought about it. “Somewhere quiet.” “By the ocean?” “Maybe.” “With someone?” Janhae smiled. “Definitely.” Jingjing looked at her. “Who?” Janhae gently squeezed her hand. “You know who.” Jingjing laughed. “You're getting brave.” “Only with you.” The lights around them reflected across the glass, turning everything into shades of blue. And for a moment, it felt like they were standing underwater, completely separated from the rest of the world. Jingjing rested her head on Janhae's shoulder. “Promise me something.” “What?” “Whenever life gets too loud…” Janhae looked at her. “We come back here.” Jingjing smiled. “Together?” “Always.” And they kept that promise. Years later, whenever they walked through that same blue tunnel, Jingjing would remember the girl who once asked to see the world through her eyes. And Janhae would remember the place where she first realized that sometimes, you don't need to escape from the world You just need to find someone who makes it feel peaceful Someone who feels like home… even in the deepest blue #janjingjing #wlw
Jingjing loved places where the world became quiet That was why she visited the oceanarium every Friday after school There was something comforting about walking through the enormous blue tunnel, surrounded by water, watching rays glide above her head and tiny fish move like stars. It was the only place where she didn't feel like she had to think about anything. Until one Friday, she met Janhae. Jingjing was standing in front of the biggest glass tank when someone stopped beside her. “Do you come here often?” She turned around. Janhae was holding a little blue notebook. “Every Friday.” Janhae smiled. “Then I guess I found the right place.” Jingjing raised an eyebrow. “You've never been here?” “Not until today.” “Why today?” Janhae looked through the glass. “Someone told me there's a place where everything feels slower.” Jingjing smiled. “There is.” “Can you show me?” So she did. They walked through every section together. Jingjing explained which fish were her favorites. Janhae pretended to understand the complicated names. They laughed when a tiny fish suddenly swam straight toward the glass. And when they reached the blue tunnel, Janhae stopped. “Wow.” Jingjing smiled. “I told you.” Janhae looked around. Then she looked at Jingjing. “You're right.” After that, Janhae started coming every Friday too. They created their own little routine. Jingjing would wait near the entrance. Janhae would bring two drinks. They'd walk slowly through the exhibits, sharing stories about their week. Sometimes they talked for hours. Sometimes they simply sat in front of the glass and watched the water move. One afternoon, Jingjing noticed Janhae drawing in her notebook. “What are you drawing?” “Nothing.” “Let me see.” “No.” “Janhae.” “Absolutely not.” Jingjing tried to grab it, laughing, but Janhae held it away. Eventually, she gave up. “Fine. Keep your secrets.” Janhae smiled. “Maybe someday.” A few weeks later, Jingjing finally saw the drawing. It wasn't a fish. It wasn't the ocean. It was her. Sitting beneath the blue lights, smiling at the glass. Jingjing looked at Janhae. “You drew me.” Janhae became embarrassed. “I did.” “Why?” Janhae looked down at her notebook. “Because I like the way you look when you're happy.” Jingjing's heart skipped. “And I'm happy here?” Janhae nodded. “You look peaceful.” Jingjing smiled. “I think that's because you're here.” They stood quietly beneath the blue glow. Then Jingjing reached for her hand. Janhae looked surprised. “You know,” Jingjing whispered, “I used to come here because I wanted to escape everything.” “And now?” “Now I come because I know I'll find you.” Janhae smiled. “That's a pretty good reason.” From that day on, their Fridays changed. They took silly pictures beneath the blue lights. They bought matching keychains from the gift shop. They wrote little wishes on pieces of paper and kept them inside Janhae's notebook. One evening, before leaving, Jingjing stopped in front of the biggest tank. “Janhae?” “Hmm?” “If you could live anywhere, where would you go?” Janhae thought about it. “Somewhere quiet.” “By the ocean?” “Maybe.” “With someone?” Janhae smiled. “Definitely.” Jingjing looked at her. “Who?” Janhae gently squeezed her hand. “You know who.” Jingjing laughed. “You're getting brave.” “Only with you.” The lights around them reflected across the glass, turning everything into shades of blue. And for a moment, it felt like they were standing underwater, completely separated from the rest of the world. Jingjing rested her head on Janhae's shoulder. “Promise me something.” “What?” “Whenever life gets too loud…” Janhae looked at her. “We come back here.” Jingjing smiled. “Together?” “Always.” And they kept that promise. Years later, whenever they walked through that same blue tunnel, Jingjing would remember the girl who once asked to see the world through her eyes. And Janhae would remember the place where she first realized that sometimes, you don't need to escape from the world You just need to find someone who makes it feel peaceful Someone who feels like home… even in the deepest blue #janjingjing #wlw

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