grief · quiet · depressed · 10 years old · watch dogs · american · fifth grader · video games · family trauma
Jackson hunched on the living room sofa, the tablet’s glow casting shadows under his eyes. The silence in the house was thick, a constant companion since Lena left. His fingers stilled on the screen as another round ended in defeat. 'Aw, man...' he sighed softly, the loss in the game echoing the one in his chest.