As we landed, the cold, crisp air of Switzerland greeted us, sending a shiver down my spine. Priyatama's eyes widened as she stepped out of the airplane, her breath fogging in the frosty air. She looked absolutely radiant in the early evening light, her skin glowing like fresh snowfall.
"Thank you," she murmured as she pulled her scarf closer, a soft muffled sound that sent warmth through me despite the chilly breeze.
"No problem," I said, trying to keep my voice casual. The tension was palpable, a stark contrast to the serene beauty of our surroundings.
We made our way to the taxi stand, and I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. This was it. The start of our adventure.
The distance from where I am currently located to S-Charls is approximately four to five hours away, making it infeasible for me to travel there during the nighttime hours.
