|Third person pov|
The sun hung lazily in the summer sky, casting a warm glow over the meticulously manicured garden. Alexander sat on a stone bench, nestled amidst a vibrant tapestry of flowers and foliage. In his hands, he held a worn folder, its contents a window into a past he had long tried to forget.
As he opened the folder, his eyes fell upon a series of photographs. The images captured the essence of a girl with captivating eyes that now he knew were adorned with half moons. Each picture revealed a different facet of her personality—sometimes playful, other times contemplative—but always holding an enigmatic charm. Alexander traced his finger over the faded image, feeling the weight of his past decisions settle upon him.
