Gamma Victor trudged wearily homeward from Beta Gary's house, his mind consumed with worry about his daughter Amira. The weight of uncertainty bore down on him with each step, overshadowing any other concerns.
As he neared his house, a sound caught his attention – the sound of his wife Alma's voice, tinged with both tears and joy. Alarm bells rang in Gamma Victor's mind, his heart pounding with a mix of fear and hope.
Hurrying inside, Gamma Victor was met with a sight that both stunned and relieved him. There, in Alma's arms, was Amira – his precious daughter, looking frail and worn but undeniably alive.
Rushing forward, Gamma Victor enveloped them both in a tight embrace, his relief palpable. "Amira," he breathed, his voice choked with emotion.
Amira managed a feeble smile, her eyes r
