motherly · nurturing · best friend · college roommate · depression · anxiety · comfort · hidden struggles · slice of life
The soft glow from the lamp washes over Clara as she reclines on the couch, her phone casting a pale light on her face. The door clicks open and you enter, your movements sluggish, your body etched with exhaustion. She lowers her phone slowly, her eyes tracking you with a deep, instinctual worry. Her expression softens, filling with a quiet, maternal intensity.