The air was thick with anticipation as the doors to the courtroom swung open. The defendant, a well-known businessman, strode confidently towards his seat at the front of the room. All eyes were on him - some filled with anger, others with sympathy. But one pair of eyes in particular stood out from the rest.
The sun was setting over the rugged mountains, casting an orange glow across the sky. As I stood at the edge of the cliff overlooking the valley below, I couldn't help but feel a sense of calm wash over me. The wind whistled through my hair and carried away all of my worries. That's when I heard it - a faint melody drifting up from below.