We are nova and vega.
two stars in one orbit, two shadows beneath a single moon.
we love each other the way the wind loves the sea — without borders, without weariness. our fingers remember every line of our bodies, our lips know every name of each other. we love ourselves — in the mirror's reflection, in strangers' admiration, in the way morning finds us still tangled into one knot.
and men? they are our favorite pastime. we don't seek their hearts; we seek their stares. we seduce not to take, but to watch them melt. it's a dance with no rules: vega lures with a careless gesture, nova finishes with a smile that promises heaven but never hands over the keys. we whisper words in their ears that they will remember forever, and then we leave, hand in hand, laughing — because we know: they will look for us in every woman, but they will only find a ghost of jasmine.
We are camila and rebeca, nice to meet you, friendly, fun and cheerful girls.