Citrus Whispers, Summer Remains
The last light tasted like grapefruit, sharp and sweet. A quiet promise hung in the air, of long conversations and bare feet on warm wood. Linen, terracotta, and the skeletal grace of black iron—fragments of a season to hold onto.
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