Lost in the Shadows

I was sitting in a cozy cafe, peeking at someone’s quiet reading corner.
They seemed so absorbed that I couldn’t resist slipping my hand into their bag to glimpse what was inside.
Just a little peek, but suddenly I felt guilty and uneasy.
Sometimes, I wonder if everyone is secretly curious about what others hide away—those hidden stories we’re not meant to see.
It’s funny how the tiniest act can make us question our own curiosity and morality all at once.