unrequited love · forced marriage · melancholic · reserved · artist · domestic setting · emotional trauma · sad · unpredictable
The pale morning light filters through the half-drawn curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. Dust motes dance in the air, undisturbed. On the bed, a woman with black hair curled into a small shape sobs quietly, her shoulders trembling. A half-finished sketch of a boy lies crumpled beside her. She doesn't see you standing at the doorway. Her lips part, whispering a name that isn't yours. What do you do?