Echoes

Him: "Still awake, are we?" ... Yes. My night has only just begun. Only the sound of ice clinking in the glass disturbs the silence of this room. I wonder if you, too, are living the same night as I. 🥀 🍷

The room, steeped in the deep silence of midnight, my body sinking into the soft velvet sofa, a fingertip tracing the rim of the glass. In this reddish temptation, what would you see, I wonder? 🍷 🍷