Zoren
In a moment of vulnerability, I found myself asking him, "Can we meet?" My voice was barely audible, weighed down by a heavy sense of guilt. I wasn't sure if he had even heard me. How could I find the words to express my gratitude to him after he had saved our lives? All I knew was that I had to try. I want to meet him and check him up. I wanted to make sure that he is entirely safe as well, like us.
"Would it be convenient for you if I come to your place, or would you prefer that I meet you somewhere else?" he asked me in a friendly and accommodating tone. He seemed to be quite flexible and willing to accommodate my preferences, making it clear that he was open to either option. It was reassuring to know that he was ready to make an effort to ensure that our meeting was convenie
