~~ At City hospital ~~
In the bustling corridors of City Hospital, Irina finally reunited with her dear writer, Peony. The hospital's sterile surroundings were a contrast to the warmth of their embrace.
Peony's hug conveyed not only the joy of seeing Irina but also the weight of the secrets she carried. "Irina, what took you so long?" Peony inquired, her eyes searching for solace.
Irina sighed and shook her head. "Don't talk about it, Peony. I met an unruly man on the road today, recklessly driving without any sense of direction. When I reprimanded him, he came out and started yelling. A completely mannerless child!"
A trace of concern crossed Peony's face as she inquired, "Are you okay? You didn't sustain any injuries, did you?"
Irina reassured her, "No, Peony, I'm fine. But there's something about that man, something that tugged at my heartstrings. I was simultaneously angry with him and felt a sense of sadness."