An argument between two friends
A month went by peacefully. Christopher recovered fully. He had not returned to work, but he had begun working from home.
It was a pleasant afternoon. The sun was setting over the horizon, casting a warm orange glow over the sky. The air was crisp and cool, carrying the scent of blooming flowers and the sound of chirping birds. Abigail stood on the balcony, sipping a glass of juice and taking in the tranquility of the moment. She had been trying to avoid thinking about the recent events that had shaken her world and instead focused on enjoying the simple pleasures in life.
As she gazed out at the sky, Abigail felt a sense of calm wash over her. The stress and anxiety that had been weighing her down seemed to melt away as she watched the clouds drift lazily across the sky. She closed her eyes, feeling the gentle breeze rustle her hair and the warmth of the sun on her skin. For a brief moment, everything felt right with the world.