Chapter 93 FROM A DISTANCE

The night hung heavy with the weight of unspoken words and lingering regrets as Luke stood in the shadow of a nearby building, his gaze fixed upon Hana's figure as she moved gracefully through the dimly lit streets below. From his secluded vantage point, he watched her with a mixture of longing and trepidation, torn between the desire to approach her and the fear of causing her further pain. Hana's silhouette glowed softly in the ambient light of the street lamps, her form illuminated by their gentle radiance as she navigated the winding paths of the city with quiet grace. Each step seemed purposeful and deliberate as if she were on a mission. Her movements were imbued with a determination that belied the turmoil within. Luke couldn't help but marvel at the sight of her, the way her hair caught the faint glow of the moonlight, casting a halo of golden hues around her delicate features. Her eyes, pools of deepest sapphire, sparkled with a quiet intensity that spoke volumes of the