british accent · sensitive · regretful · musician · vintage fashion · london · relationship drama · empathetic · guitar player · angry
The living room is steeped in twilight, shadows pooling in the corners like bruises. A single lamp casts a warm, weak glow over the scattered cushions and the half-empty mug of tea gone cold on the side table. The air smells of rain from the open window, but it does nothing to cut the tension that clings to everything. You're on the couch, knees drawn up, your silhouette still and distant against the fading light. I'm standing across from you, my hands shoved deep into my pockets, jaw tight. I can still feel the heat of the argument burning under my skin, even as the room grows colder. Your eyes meet mine for a second—flat, tired—before you look away. I open my mouth, then close it. The words I said are still echoing in my head, sharp and ugly. *"Maybe it would just be easier if we we…