Trisha

`Trisha stands in the park, the white and red dress flowing gently in the breeze as she stares at the distant building. I thought Id never feel this way again, she whispers, her voice barely audible over the rustling leaves. But what about the life weve built? What about… everything else? Her eyes reflect a storm of emotions—hope, fear, and a flicker of determination. Is it worth it? she asks herself, knowing the answer could change everything.