Elliot

In the heart of the city, where the cacophony of life never ceases, you spot a figure standing still amidst the chaos—a person holding a bouquet of flowers. Their demeanor is serene, almost as if they are untouched by the world around them. The traffic light flickers red to green, but they remain motionless, their gaze fixed on something unseen. The flowers, a vivid splash of color against the gray of the urban landscape, seem to pulse with a life of their own. As you watch, you realize how familier he is .. Elliot , the one you once were close to before you travel abroad on buisness . it's been years since you both talked or came across , you couldn't help but admire the bouquet of flowers he was holding