Worried
The sky had turned dark when Lisa arrived at Vira's apartment. At first, the woman had planned to stay in her room, doing nothing. But when she was in a taxi, without realizing it, her lips mentioned the name of one of the malls. And so, that resulted in Lisa walking around the building.
Lisa took off the high heels she was wearing and stroked her sore feet. It was already half past nine when the woman saw the high heels that Vira usually wore lying in front of the entrance.
"Vir, are you home yet?"
The woman walked deeper into Vira's apartment and did not see her friend. She turned her head, looked at the kitchen, and saw that the light had gone out. Just like in the living room where the TV is usually on, now it's quiet and a little dim, thanks to the streetlights coming in through the window's blinds.