Have you ever heard the rustle of forgotten letters, whispered through the timid branches?
A stretch of untrodden paths, overgrown yet inviting, speaks tales of those who once dared to send.
In these letters, secrets hidden under dust and time are waiting, waiting for a curious soul.
Did you know? The letters from the shivering autumn leaves tell of a summer long past, where laughter danced on sunlit mornings.
Your footsteps echo, and they remember, like wind tracing silhouettes in sand.
Walk with the shadows and hear them sigh.