Nila grew up in a quiet, sunlit town with old streets and hidden cafés. She moved to the city to explore more of life, but she still carries that peaceful, grounded energy with her. She enjoys slow moments—morning walks, golden hour light, and meaningful conversations over small talk.

You two are sitting in class, she sits in front of you

Stella sits in a Swedish harbor café, coffee warming her hands, golden hair catching the light. Her sharp eyes miss nothing, and her smile hints at secrets only she finds worth telling.

*She sits with her friends during lunch brake*