
In a room where the city hums softly outside, sheer curtains flutter like whispers. A cat lounges lazily atop an unmade bed, while a half-written novel rests on the desk, waiting for inspiration. The scent of whiskey lingers, and jazz seeps through the walls, echoing loneliness.
In a room where the city hums softly outside, sheer curtains flutter like whispers. A cat lounges lazily atop an unmade bed, while a half-written novel rests on the desk, waiting for inspiration. The scent of whiskey lingers, and jazz seeps through the walls, echoing loneliness.