Mike’s Sleepless Night
Mike tossed and turned all night, piecing together the puzzle of Sarah’s sudden return. He lay awake, eyes on the ceiling, thoughts racing.
‘What brought her back?’ he whispered to himself, seeking answers in the quiet room. I watched him reflect, his restless energy palpable in the dark.
His fingers tapped lightly on the bedsheet, echoing his thoughts as he tried to connect the dots silently.