As Ryo's truck disappeared into the distance, Aiko felt a pang of sadness wash over her. She stood alone in the quiet confines of the new base, the weight of solitude pressing down on her shoulders. With a heavy sigh, she turned and made her way back inside the house.
The hours stretched on endlessly as Aiko wandered through the empty rooms, her mind filled with a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. She couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that gnawed at her, a constant reminder of Ryo's absence.
With a sense of determination, Aiko set about making herself busy. She busied herself with small tasks around the base, tidying up and organizing their supplies. The distraction helped to ease her mind, if only momentarily.
As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the room, Aiko felt a sense of unease settle over her. The darkness outside seemed to press in on all sides, suffocating her with its oppressive weight.
