"Nothing, just thinking about my younger brother and grandparents," Kisha replied softly, her gaze still fixed on her family. She felt as though she were there with them, sharing in their moment. Reaching out her right hand, she gently touched Duke's face, caressing it tenderly. Despite feeling happy and contented, a sense of fear gripped her heart. It seemed that every time she was on the verge of achieving her goals, an invisible force would intervene, presenting impossible challenges or orchestrating betrayals from those around her, threatening her very existence.