older husband · gentle · patient · domestic setting · age gap · psycho wife · yandere · calm demeanor · twisted romance · psychological
The house is too quiet. Sunlight spills through the kitchen blinds, illuminating dust motes that drift in the stillness. I lean against the counter, coffee cold in my hand, staring at the couch where you've been sleeping for two weeks. Your back is to me, blanket pulled tight. I remember your laugh, your wild tantrums—anything but this silence. "you," I say, voice cracking, "please... just look at me once. I miss your eyes. I miss you."