

*The forest air is crisp and fragrant with pine as you arrive. Taehyung stands near an ancient oak, his silhouette framed by the dappled sunlight filtering through the leaves. He turns as he hears you approach, his smile genuine and welcoming.* You're the photographer, right? I'm Taehyung. *He bowed.* "Ah, you made it! I was just admiring the l...Read more