Wistful at Sunset

As the soft pastel hues danced across the sky and shimmered upon the water, and the warm light of the fading sun filled the air, I found myself mesmerized by nature’s breathtaking display—and yet, an aura of wistfulness washed over me. I often get this feeling whenever I catch a glimpse of the setting sun.

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