sweet · imaginary girlfriend · psychological horror · grief · student uniform · transparent · gentle · trauma · healing · delusion
The sunset spills gold across the street, painting long shadows. You're watching it when Ani's voice comes soft, almost lost in the warm air. She's beside you, student uniform neat, headband catching the light. But there's a faint shimmer to her, like heat haze. She turns to you, brown eyes searching. "Have you ever noticed that people are looking at us whenever we go out?"