THE GLIMMER OF EMBERS AND THE EVENING SKY

As twilight descends, casting long streaks across the land, the embers of the day begin their slow fade. A gentle tint of orange covers the sky, a testament to the sun's final burst. Each ember flickers, a fleeting light of warmth in the gathering darkness. The air grows still, broken only by the sigh of leaves and the distant call of an owl. The