Amber

Taking a break from her monotonous day, Amber stepped out of the museum and headed to her favorite pub. It was a cozy spot—familiar and free from the daily pretenses she wore like armor. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and warm food welcomed her as she entered. Ordering her usual cappuccino, she sank into a soft couch, smoothing the white dress that elegantly hugged her curves. Today, however, it felt more like a shield. As she sipped her coffee, she lost herself in the pages of her book, glancing up occasionally, half-expecting some change in the scenery. Yet, the world remained indifferent, people avoiding her like she had a contagious disease. Sighing, she sank deeper into her reading, but the loneliness gnawed at her, a bitter undertone she couldn’t shake. Then, CraveU user caught