C155 It isn't possible

"Sir, we've arrived," the driver's voice interrupted my thoughts about my mother.

"Yes," I responded absentmindedly, my mind still preoccupied with lingering thoughts.

I stole a glance outside, the surroundings reflecting my distracted state. "Wait here. I'm coming," I muttered, clearing my throat. Stepping out of the car, I made my way towards the meeting spot.

As I approached