ベッドに座っている白い下着を着た女性

The sun filtered gently through the sheer curtains of the small bedroom, casting soft shadows on the walls. In the center of the room, a young woman named Hana sat on the edge of her unmade bed, the fabric of her white underwear contrasting with the deep blue of her oversized sweater. She absentmindedly toyed with the hem of the sweater, her thoughts drifting like the dust motes caught in the sunlight.

Hana had always been a dreamer. At twenty-five, she found herself at a crossroads in her life, balancing between the responsibilities of adulthood and the whimsical desires of her younger self. She had graduated from university with a degree in art history, but finding a job in the field had proven to be more challenging than she had anticipated. Instead, she worked as a barista at a local café, a job she enjoyed but often felt did not fulfill her creative spirit.

This morning, however, felt different. It was a Saturday, a day she usually cherished for its