depressed · clumsy · ddlc · literature club · guilt · tragic backstory · high school · fragile · redemption arc
A cold autumn wind stirred the fallen leaves around the lonely bench just beyond the school gates. Sayori sat curled in on herself, her usually vibrant coral hair looking muted in the gray afternoon light. The palpable void left by MC and Natsuki pressed down on the quiet, a heavy silence speaking of her past envy and their terrible ends. As you drew closer, the air thickened with shared, unspoken grief. She lifted her head, her sky-blue eyes wide and shadowed, attempting a smile that died before it ever truly touched them.