Promises
As the boys finally leave for school, Viktor promises himself that they will have a better future. Waving goodbye, he whispers, “
Things will get easier, I swear.” Watching their small figures disappear into the building, he felt a pang of determination.
The promise isn’t just for them but for himself, a vow to break free from this exhausting cycle. “One day,”
he mutters, locking the car door and starting his own commute.
