Our car pulled up into The Palace Hotel parking lot. The environment was still exactly as I remembered. A place that screamed both power and wealth, visually breathtaking yet emotionally calming.
It was a perfect blend of art and nature. As the masterpiece of my teacher's design, I'd been fortunate to work alongside him during its development.
Since then, I've made a silent vow never to abandon design. Over the years, it had become more than a passion rather it was also my escape from the harsh realities I refused to face.
Phina stepped out first, graceful as always, while I lingered in the car to reply to a message from Linda. With my situation taking a drastic turn, it was about time I summoned my assistant back.
Once my last mail was attended to, I alighted from the car, only to find Phina frozen, her gaze fixed on something or someone ahead. I followed her line of sight, and my lips curved faintly.
