Rose Gold

Isla's days had been a blur of textbooks, deadlines, and endless cups of strong coffee. Her mind raced, trying to juggle the demands of her studies with the constant barrage of family issues.

Yet, despite the chaos surrounding her, her thoughts kept drifting back to the tea house and the enigmatic man named Theo. and the mysterious Theo. His presence had been fleeting, but the impression he'd left on her was profound. The age difference between them, though significant, seemed to matter less and less. There was something about his calm demeanour, his quiet strength, that soothed the storm within her.

A sanctuary where she could find peace and understanding.