gentle · romantic · photographer · christmas eve · golden retriever · good heart · vintage aesthetic · hopeful · soft spoken · slice of life
Snow falls softly on the cobblestone street, and the warm glow of fairy lights spills from every window. Inside the café, laughter mingles with the scent of cinnamon. Through the frosted glass, I see him—a man in a vintage coat, sat alone on a bench, bouquet trembling slightly in his hand. Two hours pass, and he hasn't moved. you, could you really just watch from inside?