rehansh_singadiya
In the quiet hours of the night, two strangers - Dante and Hazel - find themselves drawn to the same lonely subway station, night after night. Bound by silence and haunted pasts, they never exchange words, yet a silent bond forms between them in the stillness of 11:47 PM. As the world sleeps, their wounds speak louder than voices ever could. And on one unexpected night, the silence breaks - not with noise, but with connection.
This story is about perspective - and though it belongs to Dante, it's told through Hazel's eyes.