In the eerie stillness of Lava's room at 2:30 am, darkness enveloped her as she sat on the floor, back against the bed. Beside her lay a mobile phone, a digital repository of memories from her college days with Kao. Two tears glistened in her eyes as she uttered to herself, a blend of anguish and frustration in her voice, "Kao is not with me; he's with that Nil. He should have been with me. I want to sleep with my head on Kao's chest. Why is that damn Nil in my place? Arghhh...ahhhh."
Her internal turmoil echoed in the room. After a moment, she decided to reach out to Mis. Nin, finding solace in the familiarity of a late-night conversation. However, her call was abruptly cut, leaving Lava simmering with indignation. "How dare she cut my call?" she exclaimed in a tone laced with anger.