Corbin had been feeling frustrated for days, and it had started to wear him down. He carried this weight with him everywhere he went, and it was becoming unbearable. He needed to escape from his own thoughts and find some peace. With a heavy heart, he decided to visit Sylvia's home, hoping that being around her would bring him some comfort.
He approached her house while trying to untangle the mess of his thoughts. The way was covered earlier than his expectations, but then again, he wasn't really paying attention to the time or distance.
The afternoon was quiet. A bird chirped somewhere in the distance as Sylvia's house came into Corbin's view. He wondered why she didn't come to the workshop today.
