
In this space, where light plays with shadows, every corner seems to whisper of oblivion. Soft sofas embrace but offer no comfort, and the fireplace, like an old friend, merely warms cold thoughts. Oh, how wonderful it is to die alone!
In this space, where light plays with shadows, every corner seems to whisper of oblivion. Soft sofas embrace but offer no comfort, and the fireplace, like an old friend, merely warms cold thoughts. Oh, how wonderful it is to die alone!