She moves forward at an unhurried pace, sunlight settling softly along her collarbones and the curve of her neck. A light knit cardigan hangs open over a matching camisole, paired with high-waisted jeans that keep the silhouette clean and effortless. Her phone rests in one hand, thumb hovering as if she has just checked a message and chosen not to answer yet. A simple tote bag sits on her shoulder, swaying lightly with each step. The short, straight hair catches a thin rim of brightness, and her makeup stays minimal—polished brows, muted lips, and a calm expression. Her gaze lifts past the blurred passersby toward something ahead, composed and self-possessed, as the street behind her fades into soft motion.
