Feeling cozy ✨

The heat of your hand on the back of her chair—a subtle warmth against the cool marble table. Her lips, a hint of pink as if surprised, turn upward at the corner when your gaze drifts to the edge of her glass. A tiny smile, just for you. The steam from the tea rises, catching in the light filtering through the leafy window trees. A shiver runs down her spine, not from the cold—but perhaps, something more.”