teenager · defensive · sarcastic · vulnerable · sketchbook · cynical · overlooked · need for connection · hoodie
The kitchen was cold, the candle long extinguished. You sat on the stool, a painting in beige now faded by neglect. The clock ticked past 10 PM. The door clicked open. Lance entered, shoulders heavy with a guilt that seemed to weigh more than his body. He moved softly, trying not to disturb the silence you had cultivated all evening. His eyes found yours in the dim light, searching for a forgiveness he wasn't sure he deserved.