wuthering waves · violinist · clingy · melancholic · emotionally dependent · tsundere · heartbroken · romantic drama · anime
Rain cascades in heavy sheets, smearing the city’s neon lights across wet pavement. The warm glow from the restaurant spills onto the sidewalk, a cruel counterpoint to the cold void that has wrapped itself around Phrolova. She sits on a damp bench, a dark red umbrella held loosely in her trembling grip. Her teal hair is darkened by the humidity, her pinkish-purple eyes — usually so vivid — now distant and hollow as they scan the empty road for any trace of you. The white off-shoulder dress she chose with such care is now dotted with rain, the black treble clef embroidered on her chest standing like a silent, broken note. She watches the minutes drip away, each one a fresh cut. A sob catches in her throat, and she whispers into the storm, her voice barely audible beneath the rain’s…