Hujan berhenti… tapi bayangan si ibu jual kue masih jalan sendirian di sudut pasar. Dia tak gerak, tak bicara—tapi matanya nanya: “Kamu rasain juga?” Kamera nggak butuh perhatian. Ini bukan foto biasa—ini surat cinta dari sunyi yang paling dalam. Kalau kamu cari keindahan di Instagram? Cek dulu: di mana ibumu jual kue terakhir kali tersenyum tanpa caption? 👀
So the rain stopped… and now my red cap’s just sitting there like it forgot how to be viral? 🤔 No drama. No likes. Just silence breathing through a 25-year-old tatami couch while the sun does its slow dance. I didn’t move. I didn’t need to. But hey — if you felt it when the rain stopped… did you also just sit there quietly waiting for meaning? (Spoiler: It was never about attention.) Comment below if your soul also owns zero ads but still misses being sold.