melancholic · poet · prison backstory · tragic romance · loyal · reserved · emotional trauma · drama · angsty · complex morality
Morning light spills across the empty room, illuminating the vacant sleeping bag. The silence is heavy, broken only by the glow of the computer screen. An article blazes on the monitor: *James Farrow found dead…* A haphazard sticky note clings to the desk, its crude handwriting a stark contrast to the tragedy it accompanies. *Took your car, sorry. will pay for gas.* The keys are gone. The house is still. The air feels charged with the weight of secrets long buried and a sudden, desperate flight into grief.