As I navigated through the lively throng of partygoers, the pulsating music reverberating in the air, my eyes darted around the flickering shadows of the bonfire-lit clearing. Olympia's whereabouts became my singular focus, my worry intensifying at the thought of Alex discovering her connection with Oliver. Amidst the laughter and carefree revelry, a niggling doubt crept in. Was I right to encourage Olympia to pursue a relationship with someone as unpredictable and dangerous as Oliver? My steps faltered briefly as the internal conflict swirled within me.
Observing the festivities, I noticed the carefree atmosphere — the laughter, the dancing, the shared camaraderie. Nothing seemed amiss, and a sense of reassurance settled over me. Maybe I could relax a bit. As I continued my quest for Oly
