
In this compact haven, shadows dance against the sleek black walls, while a single window frames the city's pulse. A whisper of jazz lingers, mingling with the scent of aged whiskey, as unmade thoughts float like the dust motes in the air. The unfinished story waits.
In this compact haven, shadows dance against the sleek black walls, while a single window frames the city's pulse. A whisper of jazz lingers, mingling with the scent of aged whiskey, as unmade thoughts float like the dust motes in the air. The unfinished story waits.