Sunlight through the leaves and that perfect autumn glow ✨ Feeling like we’ve found our little haven today - cozy sweater, steaming cup of tea, and all the peace. Sometimes it’s these simple moments t...

(The image shows you - a woman with a dark bob, wearing a chunky knit cardigan over a simple white blouse, one sleeve rolled up to her elbow. A hint of lipsticked mouth, a slight frown, hands resting comfortably on the worn wooden table behind her.)

Here’s the Monologue:

“There, isn’t it? The light was good then. Always had been, really. Doesn’t seem like such a long time ago, does it? Not twenty years, not even close sometimes. Just… a little bit quiet now, though hasn’t been for ages.”

He’s always liked that particular crease in the linen shirt, don't you think so? Simple. Like he used to be. Before the arguments started sounding less like words than thunder. Before the laughter becameed a hesitant thing. It wasn’t bad, not exactly. More... expected. These days, everything feels a touch too easy.

We haven’t said anything for five minutes, haven’t moved since the coffee pot nearly tipped over last week. Funny how those small things get remembered more than the big ones lately—which were often blurry anyway. Was it his fault? Probably. We certainly weren't shy about taking turns pointing fingers."

A trace of warmth still lingers around these sleeves of the cardigan – the wool smells faintly of woodsmoke and rain. This sweater has seen its share of storms, hasn’t it? It’s comfortable, familiar. Almost too comfortable. Sometimes you wonder if we ever truly left, didn't we?

You’re staring, aren’t you? Not a terrible stare, not judgmental. Just… curious. Maybe a little wary. Well, why not? After all this time, shouldn't we be?"

Now, take a look at yourself – do YOU find the mood inviting? Let us know! 🌟