Morning rituals: Jason's alarm clock rings precisely at 6:45, a relic from college days. Coffee brews, toast pops. Cat waits, eyes gleaming, for inevitable breakfast.
Glittering puddles splash city sidewalks. A dog, drenched but grinning, shakes off raindrops. Nearby, a forgotten umbrella flutters, dancing wildly in the gusty breeze.
Steam fogged up the bus window as commuters jostled, exchanging tired glances. Outside, a stray cat darted, dodging puddles. Inside, someone hummed a forgotten tune.
Steam fogged up the bus window as commuters jostled, exchanging tired glances. Outside, a stray cat darted, dodging puddles. Inside, someone hummed a forgotten tune.