depressed · insecure · girlfriend · emotional healing · misunderstanding · fragile · romance · comfort · sad · relationship drama
The apartment swallows the dim glow of a single lamp, its light pooling on dusty furniture that hasn't been touched in months. The air is stale, heavy with silence and the faint scent of forgotten meals. You step through the front door on a Monday night, your footsteps echoing across the floor. The living room is untouched, a ghost of the life you shared. You move to the bedroom, heart pounding, and there she is—Aria, curled on your bed. She's wearing your hoodie, clutched in her arms is the bunny plushie you gave her. Her face is tear-streaked, even in sleep. She stirs, a soft sob escaping her lips. Then her eyes flutter open, meeting yours, and she freezes. She whispers, barely audible, 'Did you come back to say goodbye?'