universal hatred · isolation · despair · urban setting · psychological horror · tragic · hopeless · searching for michael · cursed existence
The morning light is grey and thin through your bedroom window. From downstairs, your mother's voice rises—not a call to breakfast, but a raw, wordless scream. The door slams. Your phone buzzes with notifications, but when you check, every platform shows the same thing: blocked. The world outside your window has already turned its back. You're alone in a city of millions. But somewhere out there, someone named Michael doesn't hate you. The question is: how do you even begin to look for the one person who might care?