Rolling Marbles

A small glass marble rolls along the pavement, bouncing over cracks, capturing fleeting reflections of the city in its curve. Its journey intersects with the lives of random passersby — a weary salaryman, a child chasing pigeons, an old man feeding stray cats. Each notices its gleam for a second before moving on, absorbed in their own worlds. The marble becomes a silent witness to tiny human dramas, minor moments of hope and loss, until it rolls into a place where an unexpected fate awaits it.