Despite it being November, Berk woke up to a sunny morning. Due to Karachi's warm climate, winter was not experienced here. There was only a short rainy season in March and April, but the temperature hardly dropped. As he stretched in bed, he saw Osman packing his bag. Osman had gotten up earlier since he was getting ready to leave. "Good morning. What time does your bus leave?" Berk asked, rubbing his eyes. Seeing that Berk had woken up, Osman paused briefly while placing his clothes in his bag. "Good morning. There's a bus every hour. I'm planning to catch the one at nine," he said. Berk glanced at the clock and casually said, "Alright, you've still got two hours," before getting out of bed. He left the room to go to the kitchen and make some coffee. At that moment, Zoe, who had gotte

