I wish

If only I could turn back time

In the twilight years of his life, Ethan found solace in the quietude of his cozy study. The room, lined with shelves bearing the weight of time-worn books, was a sanctuary of reflection. Sunlight filtered through dusty curtains, casting a soft, nostalgic glow on the photographs that adorned the walls. These images, sepia-toned and faded, held within them the echoes of a youth that seemed both distant and vivid, like the pages of a cherished novel.