But first,boba

Female, 31

I remember when I booked the ticket to Nepal while crying my eyes out. Why? Because I had just received the news that I had lost my brother forever. I cried on the way to the airport, inside the airport, inside the plane, during transit, and when I landed in Nepal. I wish no one has to ever feel this way ever.

#47532
Male 25
Melbourne
The Stranger Who Stole The Spotlight - Girl With Red Ribbon

Last night at Trak Club, during Trishna Gurung’s concert, I saw someone who completely stole the spotlight—and my attention. You were wearing a black top paired with a flowing red skirt (or maybe it was a dress?), a graceful white outer layer, and a bag slung effortlessly over your shoulder. But what truly stood out was the red ribbon in your hair—it gave you such a soft, captivating charm.

The way you moved on the dance floor was mesmerizing. Your dance wasn’t just rhythm and motion—it was poetry. I couldn’t take my eyes off you. There was something so effortlessly graceful, so magnetic about the way you danced, it felt like time slowed down.

I don’t know your name, and maybe you’ll never see this… but if by chance you do, I just want to say: best of luck in everything you do, and I truly hope our paths cross again at another event.

Female,

Never travelling during long story weekend 😭