The winter days unfolded with a serene rhythm over the town, and Mia found herself grappling with the echoes of the unexpected encounter with David. The pendant lights in the café, usually a source of comfort, now seemed to cast shadows over the tapestry of her thoughts. As she navigated the complexities of the present, the need for clarity tugged at her, urging her to seek understanding.
One evening, as the soft glow of the pendant lights illuminated the café, Mia sat across from Gabriel in their favorite corner. The warmth of their shared space offered a respite from the chill outside, but a lingering question weighed on her mind.
"Gabriel," Mia began, her gaze focused on the pendant lights above, "I can't shake off the feeling that I need to talk to David again. There are unanswered q
