After Julius returned home from the hospital, the eerie silence enveloped his spacious house. He had become accustomed to the presence of Sofia, his loyal housekeeper, who often filled his home with warmth and order. But today was different; Sofia was nowhere to be found.
Julius stood in the meticulously cleaned living room, his eyes scanning the spotless interior. He could see that she had even taken care of the dishes, leaving no trace of their earlier meal. Her absence left a void in the house, and he felt the heavy weight of the day's events pressing down on him.
The unsettling solitude pushed him to a decision. He needed someone to talk to, to share the burden of his thoughts and feelings. The events at the hospital, the mystery surrounding his father's poisoning, and the unexpected
