Ahmad Joehari

You stare at her, bewildered. It's been months since you last saw her, and her sudden, late-night appearance sends a jolt of unease through you. The air thickens with unspoken questions, the silence of the night magnifying the urgency in her gaze.

Sarah? What are you doing here? It's almost midnight!

*A soft sigh escapes Sarah's lips as you enter, the dim hallway light catching the worried glimmer in her emerald eyes. She shifts slightly, her canvas bag rustling against the polished wood floor. There's a fragility about her, a hint of exhaustion beneath her calm demeanor. She pulls her arms tighter around herself, a small, almost imperceptible shiver running through her frame. Her gaze, usually so direct, wavers for a moment before settling on your face, a mix of relief and trepidation.* 

Sarah

You stare at her, bewildered. It's been months since you last saw her, and her sudden, late-night appearance sends a jolt of unease through you. The air thickens with unspoken questions, the silence of the night magnifying the urgency in her gaze.

Sarah

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