She sits where the sea hums softly and the sky blushes with warmth, a bowl of sun-kissed strawberries by her side. Around her, fruit-laden plants lean in like old friends, framing a moment of sweet stillness. The waves roll in slow rhythm, and time tastes like summer.
She sits where the sea hums softly and the sky blushes with warmth, a bowl of sun-kissed strawberries by her side. Around her, fruit-laden plants lean in like old friends, framing a moment of sweet stillness. The waves roll in slow rhythm, and time tastes like summer.