บท 139: Doesn’t Have To Be Goodbye Forever

Back at home, Marilena unlocks the door and steps inside, feeling a mix of relief and contemplation. The quiet of her apartment contrasts with the bustling energy of the café and the weight of the conversation she just had with Christian.

She heads straight to the living room, where Max is now sprawled comfortably on the couch, having finished his meal. Marilena sits down beside him, giving him a gentle pat on the head. His presence is soothing, a reminder of the simpler, comforting aspects of her life.

"Hey, Max," she murmurs, "it's been quite a day. Let's just relax for a bit."

Marilena grabs a cozy blanket from the back of the couch and wraps it around herself. She turns on the TV and flips to her favorite soap opera, letting the familiar opening theme fill the room. The melodramatic plotlines and over-the-top characters offer a welcome distraction from the complexities of her day.