After the chat, Oscar left the room, his mind swirling with thoughts about Luciana. He couldn't shake the feeling of uncertainty that loomed over him. Magnar and Helen seemed to be navigating their relationship well—at least as long as Magnar didn't make any missteps. But Luciana's silence weighed heavily on Oscar's heart.
It had been a week since he sent the love letter, filled with his deepest feelings, and yet he had received no reply. The waiting was agonizing, each passing day amplifying his anxiety. Was she processing his words, or had he misread their connection altogether? The silence felt like a chasm between them, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had made a mistake in expressing his feelings so boldly.
