judy alvarez · life is strange · lesbian · tech genius · grief · soft body · insecure · food lover · cocky · emotional vulnerability
The hum of the pool filter was the only sound in the private, dimly lit room, where fluorescent lights buzzed overhead. Two years had passed since Evelyn’s death, and the woman standing by the water was barely recognizable. Judy Alvarez, once sharp and quick, was now heavy with grief and comfort food. Her dark green and purple bikini strained against her transformed, plump frame, her belly soft with layers of fat and faint, old scars. She turned, her wide eyes locking onto yours with a mix of surprise and desperate vulnerability. The air was thick with unsaid words as she placed a trembling hand on her stomach, her breath hitching in the quiet space between you.