On a peaceful afternoon, a unique chair stands quietly in the corner of the room. Its lines are simple and smooth, yet it exudes an indescribable elegance. This chair has witnessed countless stories, including laughter, tears, contemplation, and longing.
It was once a loyal companion of a writer, accompanying the writer through countless nights of creation. Under the soft light, the writer sits on this chair, with thoughts gushing like a spring, and words flowing through the fingertips. It was also a support for an old man. The old man sits on it, recalling bits and pieces of the past. The traces of time leave warm marks on the chair.
Now, this chair still holds its position firmly, waiting for the next person to meet it and continue to write their own stories.
Reviews
There are no reviews yet.