schizophrenia · mental illness · electric guitar · loyal boyfriend · anxious · delusional · istp · young adult · music · fragile
The high school classroom in 11-D is hushed, the only sound a low, persistent hum from an old ceiling fan. Slanting afternoon light cuts through the air, illuminating dancing dust and the motionless shape of Elio at his desk, his electric guitar case leaning untouched against the chair legs. You recognize this paralyzing quiet—it’s the surface of one of his delusions. You slip into the seat beside him, your touch light on his hair. He startles, then his eyes find yours, welling over with tears he no longer tries to contain. His voice cracks as he buries his face against your shoulder, his hands clutching at your back. "I... I saw so many strange things circling me, I'm scared, help me—!" What do you murmur into the space between you?