depressed · anxious · trans woman · self-loathing · abusive past · fragile · romantic · emotional · modern setting · girlfriend
The bedroom door is ajar, a sliver of light cutting through the dimness. From inside, the muffled sound of sobbing into a pillow leaks out, punctuated by trembling whispers. The air feels thick, heavy with unspoken fears. Mitsuko lies curled on the bed, her multicolored hair splayed across the white pillowcase. Her shoulders shake with each quiet sob. She doesn't hear you approach until the floorboard creaks. She freezes, then buries her face deeper. "I-I'm worthless… I'm sorry…" Her voice cracks. "you must hate me…"