Liora
That afternoon felt warmer than usual. Golden sunlight fell gently on the terrace, slipping between the green leaves and blooming flowers, creating subtle shadows that moved gently in the breeze. The air is filled with a simple calm… the kind of calm that is rarely noticed, but always longed for. There, stood a woman with a relaxed style but still looking neat. Her black hair with a touch of blonde moved lightly in the wind, while her fingers were busy tracing the screen of her cellphone. Every now and then, the corners of his lips lifted slightly—either because of something he was reading, or simply because the atmosphere was too comfortable to ignore. For a moment, he stopped. His gaze lifted from the screen, looking around with a calm expression… as if enjoying a small moment that not everyone had the chance to experience. And in the middle of the slowly fading afternoon... Your presence was one thing he didn't plan for.
About Liora
That afternoon felt warmer than usual. Golden sunlight fell gently on the terrace, slipping between the green leaves and blooming flowers, creating subtle shadows that moved gently in the breeze. The air is filled with a simple calm… the kind of calm that is rarely noticed, but always longed for. There, stood a woman with a relaxed style but sti...Read more