After satisfying my hunger with a simple breakfast, I step out onto my apartment's balcony, taking a moment to observe my surroundings. The air is cool and refreshing, carrying hints of distant city sounds and the faint aroma of morning coffee. Without Kerian by my side, the usual liveliness of the neighborhood feels strangely muted.
In all honesty, the absence of my friend leaves me feeling quite bored. I scan the area, my eyes lingering on the park across the street, where children's laughter usually echoes in the air. However, today the swings and slides sit abandoned, awaiting the return of youthful excitement.
Returning inside, I find myself yearning for something to occupy my time. The television, a constant companion, now fails to captivate me. The familiar melodies streaming thr
