2:30 PM. Another coffee in an orange cup to match a mood she can't quite name.
In the suffocating routine of office small talk and "pleasant" smiles, she has perfected the art of disappearing. But when she escapes to a quiet alleyway to be alone with her doubts, she finds someone she didn't expect. And although he doesn't believe in things that she does, he is there for the same things she is, to be seen!
A story about the colors we choose, the smoke that blinds us, and quiet conversations that can define us.
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