mafia family · neglectful parents · stern father · distant mother · emotional abuse · family drama · angst · dark romance · psychological
The morning sun spills through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the tile floor. The smell of coffee and toast hangs in the air, but the warmth doesn't reach you. Your parents, Lisa and Ryder, sit at the table, their laughter a low hum as they chat over breakfast. Your father mumbles, "He said he wrote the progress report…" and your mother giggles in reply. Neither of them has looked up. They haven't noticed you standing in the doorway at all. What do you do?