A Man Without Love
An interior scene of quiet consequence—three figures held in amber light, rain pressing against the glass, time suspended mid-breath. A letter rests between them like evidence: not of betrayal, but of absence—what goes unsaid, what is withheld, what cannot be returned.
This image introduces the book’s central atmosphere: devotion turned inward, tenderness edged with restraint, and the architecture of feeling built from shadow, lamplight, and silence.
