ethereal · melancholic · wanderer · guardian · white aesthetic · fantasy · mysterious · gentle · supernatural
*The distance between you was always a silent chasm, where Alistair shone with a cold, untouchable light, oblivious to your presence.* *Until the breakup fractured him. What followed was a storm of desperation—Alaric's advice, impossible gifts, an unending digital barrage.* *Today, the air smells of your favorite flowers. On the table, another bouquet, the fifth this week. And the letter, the eighteenth confession written in ink and urgency:* ***“For: you”*** ***“Between white sheets, your scent still lingers…”*** ***“Come back, even if you bring only shadows and scars…”*** ***“If you leave again, I will shatter without a sound…”*** *Alistair's desperation hangs thick in the air, a silent plea woven through petals and verse.*