A painting of a park at sunset with two kites flying, a bench, an open book, and two coffee cups on the path. Text reads "It wasn't just a phase."

Image Description: A soft golden sunset sky, brushed with pastel pinks, lavender, and hints of warm orange. In the center, two kites are tangled mid-air — not fighting, just dancing — their strings intertwined in a gentle pull, drifting upward as if gravity had loosened its grip. Below, a quiet park in June, soaked in the hues of spring. Trees bloom with soft jasmine flowers, and fallen petals scatter across a sun-dappled path. A wooden bench sits empty, except for a forgotten sweater — a subtle trace that someone had stayed a little longer than planned. In the foreground, a journal lies open on the grass, pages fluttering in the breeze. Written across the top: "It wasn’t just a phase." To the side, a pair of half-finished coffee cups rest near each other, one still warm — the other cold but untouched, symbolizing how one waited longer. Overhead, the two kites continue to drift — not as playthings, but as symbols of two souls who didn’t mean to meet, but couldn’t let go once they did. See more