บท 58: back to square 1

After a considerable time, I finally had the chance to catch up with Mira. Life had taken us in different directions, and our schedules rarely aligned. As we settled into a cozy café, the familiar warmth of friendship rekindled effortlessly. The hours melted away as we exchanged stories, laughter, and shared moments from our lives.

As the evening wound down, I bid Mira farewell, promising not to let so much time pass before our next meeting. Walking back home, I found myself reflecting on our conversation. The complexities of life, the joys, and the challenges we discussed lingered in my mind. However, upon reaching my doorstep, an unexpected realization struck me—I needed to blow off some steam.