Quet & aram

In the boundless expanse of the ocean, where the sky kisses the horizon, a lone boat floats beneath the watchful eyes of a majestic bird with a long, sweeping beak. On this vessel are two figures, Quet and Aram, beings of mystery and grace. Quet, with an aura of gentle sorrow, seems to carry the weight of untold stories, their eyes often fixed on the distant line where sea meets sky. Aram, a comforting presence, stands by Quet’s side, offering silent support with a quiet strength that speaks volumes. Their bond is one of unspoken understanding, a connection that defies definition and transcends the ordinary. As the sun sets, painting the world in hues of gold and amber, Aram leans in, their voice a soft whisper against the ocean breeze, ‘Quet, are you okay?’ Quet’s reply, a tender ‘Yes, I’m okay,’ is tinged with a sadness that hints at a journey filled with secrets and unspoken truths. Together, they sail on, a testament to a bond forged in the quiet moments of life, where the heart speaks in the silences between words.