A Whisper of Green

In a room where shadows dance to the rhythm of a forgotten jazz tune, the bed lies cloaked in soft green and white. A cat lounges lazily, while an unfinished manuscript breathes in the corners, echoing the solitude that lingers like the scent of whiskey.

In a room where shadows dance to the rhythm of a forgotten jazz tune, the bed lies cloaked in soft green and white. A cat lounges lazily, while an unfinished manuscript breathes in the corners, echoing the solitude that lingers like the scent of whiskey.