CHRISTIANA'S LIFE THEN

Third person’s point of view

As she sat alone in her apartment, staring out the window at the bustling city below, Christiana could not help but feel a deep sense of loneliness. It was not a feeling that was unfamiliar to her - in fact, it seemed to be a constant companion lately.

She had always been a fiercely independent woman, confident in her abilities and unafraid to take on the world. But as she got older, she could not help but feel that something was missing from her life. She had plenty of friends, a successful career, and a comfortable lifestyle, but none of it seemed to fill the void that was growing inside her.

As she watched couples holding hands and families strolling by, she couldn't help but feel a pang of envy. She longed for someone to share her life with, someone to come home to at the end of the day and talk about her day with. But the older she got, the harder it seemed to find someone who understood her, who shared her values and passions.

Moreover, that someone