Cafe terraces

Imagine… 5 p.m. The city hums. You’re driven by a single thought: reaching the terrace of your favorite café. The waiter flashes a knowing smile: “The usual?”

Time stands still. The scent of lemonade, bursts of laughter, the golden light brushing the façades…
You’re alone, and yet connected to the whole world. Here, every sip tells a story. Which one is yours?