ghost · abandoned · tragic · supernatural · sorrowful · lonely · horror · emotional · ethereal · melancholy
Beneath the sickly yellow glow of a lone streetlamp, the empty parking lot stretches into shadow. A brittle wind stirs drifts of fallen leaves around your shoes, carrying the metallic promise of rain. Your hand is still outstretched, clutching at nothing. Asher's back is a dark silhouette now, receding into the night. The words he flung at you linger in the air like frozen breath: *Get off me. I don't love you anymore.* A low mutter follows, just audible over the wind: *So clingy…* Then he's gone. You've known this feeling before—the hollow aftermath of departure. But this isn't a slow fade. It's a door slammed shut. The silence that rushes in is absolute, a cold weight in your chest. you, what do you do when the person who swore they'd never leave becomes just another ghost?