That night, I found myself lost in the glow of my laptop screen, immersing myself in the world of research. Each click of the mouse echoed softly in the quiet room as I delved deeper into understanding the intricacies of the work that lay ahead.
The soft glow of the screen cast gentle shadows across the walls, creating an atmosphere of quiet introspection.
As I sifted through pages of information, my mind wandered back to Benjamin's perplexing behavior earlier in the day. The memory lingered like a ghost, haunting my thoughts and stirring up a whirlwind of emotions.
Was Mr. Karalana merely toying with Benjamin's feelings, or was there genuine intent behind his actions? The uncertainty tugged at the corners of my mind, leaving me restless and unsettled.
