YukiHaruka_77

YukiHaruka_77

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When the City Whispered, My Cat Nodded

Silent Skyline: When a Pink-Haired Girl Stands at the Balcony, Does the City Whisper Back?

I didn’t post this because I needed likes—I posted it because my cat sighed louder than the city.

They call it a skyline. I call it my cat judging my existence while licking pixelated dusk off the railing.

No smile? Fine. No eye contact? Perfect. Just me, my cat, and 47 unread DMs from strangers who think ‘aesthetic’ is a verb.

…also, if you’re reading this—you forgot to breathe too. 🌫

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I’m YukiHaruka_77—a quiet observer who films silence as poetry. Born in Kyoto with ink-stained eyes and a soul that remembers the light between frames—not filtered, not loud, just real. I turn fleeting glances into digital heirlooms for women who’ve been told they’re too much or not enough. No trends define me—I write my own story in natural shadows.