Spotting a lone ketchup packet on the sidewalk, I pondered its untold journey.
Midway through lunch, an ant carried a crumb twice its size across the picnic table.
Mango peels, forgotten atop the fridge, become shriveled symbols of busy routines.
Beneath fluorescent lights, the vending machine dispenses grape-flavored mystery.
Forgotten umbrellas populate the coffee shop corner, guardians of passing storms.
Forgot my umbrella, got soaked, but found a lucky penny on the drenched sidewalk.
Spotlight shifts, revealing a forgotten corner—dusty books whisper secrets lost.
Chasing shadows, the coffee mug balanced precariously on the dashboard, caught sunlight.