Meenal Ismail

The Last Goodbye

The room was dimly lit, casting a soft and melancholic glow upon the old wooden furniture that held memories etched in every grain. In a corner, an ornate chest rested atop a small table, its surface adorned with an array of trinkets that told the story of a life well-lived. At the center of the room sat a character named Alex, wearing a pair of peculiar goggles with intricate wires and lenses.