Greenhouse

Glass walls arch overhead, fogged slightly from the warmth within. Rows of greenery stretch out in every direction—herbs, flowers, and young sprouts thriving under the soft glow of hanging lamps. The earthy scent of soil mingles with the faint sweetness of blooming flowers.

Beyond the glass, snow drifts lazily against the panes, melting into droplets that trickle down to the soil below. A faint outline of trees sways in the storm, a reminder of the winter just outside.

Through a wide doorway, the comforting aromas of the kitchen drift in, blending the smells of fresh bread and damp earth into something wholly inviting.