Echoes of Solitude

In the pale glow of the city, a solitary lamp flickers, casting shadows on the marble floor. A cat curls up, unwittingly guarding the unfinished manuscript, while the air thickens with the scent of forgotten whiskey. Jazz whispers through the walls, cradling unspoken dreams.

In the pale glow of the city, a solitary lamp flickers, casting shadows on the marble floor. A cat curls up, unwittingly guarding the unfinished manuscript, while the air thickens with the scent of forgotten whiskey. Jazz whispers through the walls, cradling unspoken dreams.