Afifa Sultana

Title: The Silent Letter. AI-Generated.

It was on a gray, overcast afternoon when Clara first found the letter. The rain tapped softly against the window, creating a rhythm that was almost hypnotic as she sipped her tea, her thoughts wandering like the droplets sliding down the glass. She was used to solitude, having grown accustomed to the quiet of her apartment ever since she had moved to the city. The isolation had become a sort of comfort, a place where she could hide from the world, reflect, and heal. But on this particular day, something was different.