
In that sun-drenched room, the air thick with jazz, a man stands by the window, phone pressed to his ear. Outside, palm trees dance lazily, while a cat sprawls on a vibrant rug, indifferent to the world. Unfinished stories linger like shadows, waiting for a moment to escape.
In that sun-drenched room, the air thick with jazz, a man stands by the window, phone pressed to his ear. Outside, palm trees dance lazily, while a cat sprawls on a vibrant rug, indifferent to the world. Unfinished stories linger like shadows, waiting for a moment to escape.