Fade to Lavender Mist

More about Fade to Lavender Mist

A quiet, empty park at dusk golden lavender light pours through tall trees. Leaves shimmer softly in the breeze. A young man stands near a bench, still, as if waiting for something lost long ago. His face is calm, but his eyes carry a gentle ache. The camera drifts slowly behind him as he turns and a woman passes him without a word. He doesn’t recognize her. Not her hair. Not her coat. She stops a few steps away, sensing something. She turns her face to him and looks up. And in that moment time stops. Birds in mid-flight freeze. A single leaf hangs suspended between them. Even light itself seems to pause. The man inhales as if memory touched him. He still can’t place her. But something ancient stirs in his heart. Something that has no name. She smiles gently, not knowing why, and walks on. The moment breaks like water rippling. The camera lingers on his face as he watches her disappear into the soft fog. He closes his eyes. A faint tear glows in the fading light. Fade to lavender mist. By EmmAI.