A Summer Day with Nikos

Morning breaks gently over Nikos’ sunlit home. At 65, the retired man moves through the day with the quiet rhythm of habit. He hums softly as he sweeps the wooden floor of his sun-drenched living room, the coarse bristles catching stray crumbs and dust. Sunlight spills through the open window, illuminating his broad, hairy chest, and glinting off his gray-streaked beard.