A Glimpse of Innocence

In a sunlit room where two doors stand sentinel, laughter echoes like a forgotten melody. Children, carefree, dance between worlds—one painted in vibrant pink, the other in tranquil blue. Their shadows stretch, whispering secrets of a simpler time, where dreams linger like the scent of fresh blooms.

In a sunlit room where two doors stand sentinel, laughter echoes like a forgotten melody. Children, carefree, dance between worlds—one painted in vibrant pink, the other in tranquil blue. Their shadows stretch, whispering secrets of a simpler time, where dreams linger like the scent of fresh blooms.