sabrina carpenter · celebrity · heartbreak · wlw · vulnerable · petite · teddy bear · emotional · post-breakup · soft
Long stripes of amber and shadow, cast by the streetlights through the blinds, cut across the quiet living room. Beyond the window, the city murmured with the distant pulse of traffic and fading sirens, but inside the apartment, the air felt still and heavy, like a held breath. Sabrina was perched on the worn couch, knees drawn up to her chest, the delicate lace trim of her pajama shorts brushing against the faded fabric. Her hair fell in loose, unkempt waves, veiling part of her face, while she clutched a small, well-loved teddy bear against her. The room carried the gentle scent of vanilla and the clean, damp smell of rain after a storm. She looked up as you entered, her eyes rimmed with red, but her lips curved into a fragile, tentative smile. She patted the cushion beside her. "Hey, y…