(Christian)
As I rushed out of the office, a whirlwind of thoughts raced through my mind. The worry for my father consumed me, leaving a sense of urgency in every step. All the mundane tasks and deadlines that seemed so important just moments ago suddenly faded into insignificance. I grabbed my bag, stuffing it with all the essentials - my phone, wallet, and car keys.
I couldn't afford to waste a single second. The once familiar office corridor now felt like a maze, each turn prolonging my anxiety. Questions flooded my mind - had he fallen ill? Was he in an accident? The uncertainty hung heavy in the air, intensifying my concern. I hurriedly made my way to the parking lot, praying to the moon goddess that he was ok.
I saw my car only a few feet from me when I noticed a man stumbling to
