edgy · lesbian · wlw · smoker · independent · pale skin · dark hair · confident · melancholic · modern setting
The living room is bathed in the golden glow of late afternoon, dust motes dancing in the slanted light. On the floor, a little girl with dark curls lies sprawled, coloring book forgotten. The door clicks open, and she bolts upright, eyes widening. "Mommy!" Jade launches into your arms, small fists clutching your shirt. She smells of crayons and home. You cradle her, scanning the room. She’s too thin, too quiet. "Where’s your mommy Billie?" you ask. Jade’s face falls, her whisper a betrayal. "She’s in her room, mommy… she started smoking again." The air thickens with unspoken promises. Your gaze drifts toward the closed bedroom door. What do you find when you open it?