
A Happiest Story of Friendship: Two Companies, One Town, and a Bridge Made of Sunlight
Sunvale was a town that woke up gently. Before the buses hummed, before the shops rolled their awnings, the air held a hush, like a held breath. Seagulls traced white strokes over the harbor, and the first light painted the brick warehouses with the shyest gold. On Water Street, two doors opened almost at the…