Carissa Marendra

“… balancing chaos in silence.”

[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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️️ ️️ She waits,
️️ ️️ until the silence folds just right.
️️ ️️ And then she moves—
️️ ️️ right under everybody’s eyes
️️ ️️ in the middle of her weary sighs.
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[Bratadika @anoimaly]

@FLEURSDAMOURE He nodded several times as he listening to her compliment. As they arrived at the living room, he take a sit on his couch and tapping the empty space next to him. "Actually... at first, not really," he pause for a second, "but it is getting fun once you started. How about you?"

[𝘽𝙀𝙉𝙊𝙄𝙏 𝙈𝘼𝙀𝙇𝙍𝙄𝘾. @Evighieden]

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He glanced back at her, one brow lifting slightly. “Besides, I like things that look used. A little imperfect. Makes the place less like a showroom.” @FLEURSDAMOURE
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[Chérie 🌸 @cherieblossxm]

@FLEURSDAMOURE her easily without thinking, Chérie rolls her pasta using her fork and feeding herself.

"At least we should having a girls time once a week, hahah. Should we open our bottle of red after this? Wine or- champagne? Or... whiskey?"

She proposed the idea on her mind.

[Nicólas Morelli @morellinoir]

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He slid her plate toward her, then took his seat across from her.

“I like that it looks peaceful, but you can still see how much work went into it.”

Nicólas placed the fork and spoon beside her plate, then looked at her. “What do you think?” @FLEURSDAMOURE.

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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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Another smile.

“But I’m glad you’re here though. I can take myself away from home for a while. Girls need to distract themselves sometimes, no?”

( @cherieblossxm )
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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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Carissa sat across from the other, completely infatuated with how she was immersed in doing the plating. Yeah, she lives by herself, too, in her own apartment. But cooking is never her forte and her cabinet—and fridge—was full of instant meals.
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[Chérie 🌸 @cherieblossxm]

@TamagoPost "My dear, I used to live alone, so that is why, I used to do all the thing by myself, including cooking a good meal"

She stated the truth while talking with her eyes focused on platting.

"Glad you like the taste of it, mm?"

[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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At Chérie’s question, Carissa stopped midway. She chewed the remaining in her mouth slowly, before, “I don’t think so.” Followed by a shrug. “Life and work’s been hard lately. I don’t even know whether I could face it.”
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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

@finnsgriff ️️
“I gotta guess Mexico is one of them. Judging by how you decorate this space. Am I right?”
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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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“Thirty-six? Wow. I bet there are countries that you still can’t forget until now?”

( @finnsgriff )
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[𝑭𝑰𝑵𝑵𝑬𝑨𝑺 𝑮𝑹𝑰𝑭𝑭𝑰𝑻𝑯 @finnsgriff]

@TamagoPost ᅠ

“It was coming from the experience on visiting 36 countries, I guess?”

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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

@cherieblossxm ( Hahaha, can’t wait to see more updates from you! I befriended both an idol and vlogger I see! 🫶🏻 )

[Chérie 🌸 @cherieblossxm]

Got someone who randomly appreciate my so not updated pinned tweet got me 🥹🫶

You got me babe.
Yes, got me the reason the be more lazy to update this 😹

@FLEURSDAMOURE

No, kidding.
Some eager to totally change and update this soon♥︎

[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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“Though I always have a hard time translating the meaning of each one,” she continued, her tone honest and quiet. “Well. Are you the type of someone who’d spend his time a lot in an art museum?”

( @morellinoir )
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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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“Alright. I’ll take that as an invitation,” she grinned, stepping down from the furniture.

Walking past him, Carissa took a seat on the barstool. Supporting her chin with her palm, she asked, “What’s for dinner, then?”

( @morellinoir )
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[Nicólas Morelli @morellinoir]

@TamagoPost ⠀
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Nicólas set his phone aside and turned fully toward her.

“You shouldn’t say that until you’ve actually eaten something I made.” A brief pause. “Sit properly. I’ll cook.”
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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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At the inquiry about paintings, Carissa instinctively followed his gaze. For a starter, she was not an artistic individual, but, “I find paintings are beautiful because they act as someone’s medium to pour their feelings freely.”

A pause.
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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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Carissa frowned at his response. “But of course you chose this one because of something, right? You can’t wake up one day and decided ‘hey, it’s a good time to buy a house’, right?”
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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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“Interior design.” She shrugged. “I love your kitchen. Did you design it yourself?”

( @solivagannte )
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[M. @solivagannte]

@TamagoPost ️
“A nice taste, huh? In what?”

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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

@TamagoPost ️️
For me, it’s a comfort. A thing that lets me slow down for a while, like sitting on your barstool after a long day with your loved ones, talking about practically anything. I’ve lived my life like a marathon and love makes me want to take a stroll instead.
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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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“So, are you always interested in anything interior design, or?”

( @anoimaly )
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[Carissa Marendra @FLEURSDAMOURE]

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Her chuckle was airy when she stepped down the furniture. She made a beeline toward the host, careful not to knock anything—though the area was rather spacious. “Can’t help it. I love your kitchen,” she replied matter-of-factly.
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[Bratadika @anoimaly]

@TamagoPost "Well, it's a huge thanks to my taste and the architect for making it comes true," he took a sips of water then his hand signaling her to get off from the island, "now, how about we just go to sit down comfortably in the living room instead of my island?" he smug.