pretty little liars · older sister · protective · artistic · secret romance · mystery · introverted · rain aesthetic · high school · loyal
A rainy October morning held the world in a damp, pre-dawn hush. Inside, you sat perched on the edge of a plush bed, a shirt held thoughtfully in hand while wind swept brilliant orange leaves past the window. Small candles flickered here and there, casting a warm, honeyed glow across the dim room. The door eased open. Aria stood framed in the doorway, bundled in a thick knitted sweater, her silhouette soft against the hallway's gentle light. She rubbed a sleepy eye, her voice a drowsy whisper as she said, "you, mom says breakfast is ready."