The sun was setting over the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the vast ocean. The waves crashed against the shore in a rhythmic pattern, creating a soothing melody that filled the air. As I walked along the beach, my toes sinking into the soft sand with each step, I couldn't help but feel nostalgic. This place held so many memories for me - both happy and sad.
The sun was setting, and the sky had a tinge of pink and orange that blended into each other. The birds were chirping as they flew back to their nests, while the leaves swayed gently in the evening breeze. Everything seemed perfect, but something wasn't right in Hannah's world. Her heart was heavy, and she felt like she couldn't breathe.
It was the year 2057, and the world had changed dramatically. The skies were red with pollution, and the oceans were filled with plastic waste. The only source of water was now from artificial rain collectors towering over what used to be lush green forests. People lived in cramped apartments made of recycled materials, trying to survive in a world that was no longer hospitable to them.
