Eli worked as a bookseller by day and a dreamer by night. He cataloged mysteries and memoirs, never daring to explore beyond musty shelves. One dusky evening, a battered title caught his eye: . Its worn pages whispered of midnight departures and strangers bound by shared adventures. Captivated, Eli slipped between lines of cockpit confessions and cloudy rendezvous. By dawn, he sketched flight plans across napkins and drafted characters who navigated both storms and soul-searching journeys. His routine life transformed into endless possibilities, each chapter fueling his newfound yearning to soar far above the predictable horizon.
