Zanzibar, Softly
$89.00Price
The sun slipped behind the rooftops of Stone Town, leaving the sky washed in antique gold.
The scent of cloves and white jasmine drifted through the warm air.
She had come with a suitcase, a silk scarf, and a name she wished to forget.
As the tide went out and the twilight settled in, she began to understand.
Not every escape requires leaving.
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