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amid the echoing blare of car horns and the city’s unrelenting rhythm, the sky glowed in warm shades of orange and crimson as the day gently drew to a close. all of it was captured through the lens and the story I shared with Bazaar this time.

i still remember that night, when before our debut we made a promise that no matter what happens, we’d always stay together. we’ve kept that promise to this very second. when our shoulders almost gave out, we held each other up. i would die for them.