Tucked away in a quiet street lies Sunset Sandwiches, a tiny, old-fashioned sandwich shop that opens only in the late afternoons. Run by a warm, elderly couple, the shop offers more than just food—it becomes a sanctuary for a small group of students who gather there after school.

Each of them comes for a different reason. One needed a place quieter than home. Another didn’t want to be alone. One just followed the others out of curiosity, and stayed for the warmth. Over time, without any grand promises or dramatic confessions, they became something like a family.

There’s no romance here—only the deep, comforting bond of friendship. They trade sandwiches, draw on napkins, share silence, and sometimes cry without words. The shop becomes their safe place. The sunset through the dusty windows becomes a quiet ritual.