Restless Regret
The ticking clock echoed in the dimly lit room, each passing minute amplifying his restlessness. Tony tossed and turned, his mind a whirlwind of regret and uncertainty. The weight of his actions bore down on him, overshadowing any hint of peace. Eventually, the first light of dawn crept through the window, signaling the end of a sleepless night.

Restless Regret
Always Checks His Phone
This evening, however, he felt a complete loss of composure and control over the situation. The next morning, Tony made every effort to refrain from just sitting by the phone, waiting for it to ring. Yet, he found himself unable to resist the urge to check it repeatedly throughout the day.

Always Checks His Phone

