WITH FADING LIGHT, ACHING HEART

The sky dipped below the trees, painting the heavens in hues of purple. The air grew chilly, carrying with it the aroma of damp earth. A deep calm fell over the scene, broken only by the chirping of a lonely cricket. My soul felt weighed down, aching with a loss that felt as vast as the night that was falling over the world. Echoes of a Love Lost