As the sun set over the town, casting a golden glow over the rooftops and streets, Abigail stood at the hospital room window, lost in thought. The streetlights, like sentinels of the night, flickered to life, gently pushing back the encroaching darkness. The city transformed into a place of serene beauty as day gave way to night.
But Abigail's mind was elsewhere, consumed by the absence of her husband. She longed for his embrace, his reassuring presence, and the comfort of his love.
The tall skyscrapers, which had earlier stood tall and proud against the daytime sky, now glowed with vibrant lights, their windows reflecting the golden hues of twilight. The city was coming alive as people hurried about their evening routines, yet Abigail's world felt incomplete without her husband by her side.
