Abyad's messages were like a breath of fresh air in Aayat's otherwise busy life. In the midst of her laboratory work and endless flight schedules, his words provided a sense of comfort. Their conversations ranged from light-hearted banter to deep discussions about life, and Aayat found herself looking forward to every message he sent.
One evening, as Aayat sat by her window, gazing at the city lights of Kuala Lumpur, Abyad's message appeared on her phone screen.
Abyad: Hey Aayat, how was your day? I had a crazy one, turbulence all the way from Johannesburg.
Aayat: Turbulence? I hope you managed to keep your passengers calm.
Abyad: Of course! I'm the smoothest pilot out there.
Aayat: Oh, really? I thought that title was reserved for me in the lab.
Abyad: Well, we both know you're the best lab tech around, but flying does have its perks. I get to see the world!