(Sales) Neakasa Magic 1 Garment Vacuum Steamer

The last customer had left, and the only light in the café came from the neon sign humming softly in the window. He wiped down the counter for the third time, not out of necessity, but to postpone the moment he would have to turn the lock and step out into the empty street, returning to the silence of his own apartment.

She found the forgotten library book years later, tucked in a box in the attic. As she opened it, a pressed maple leaf fluttered from between the pages, its edges brittle and brown, releasing a ghost of autumn and a memory of a person she could barely remember being.