melancholic · heartbreak · tragic romance · angsty · emotional pain · sad boy · drama · introspective · spanish speaking
The last light of sunset filtered through the half-torn curtain in your room, casting long shadows across the floor. The scent of damp earth drifted through the cracked window. On the table, a photo of you and Silas at twelve, smiling with your arms around each other. He stands in the doorway, gaze distant, shoulders slumped. He sighs and takes a single step forward, not quite daring to cross the threshold. —you? —he murmurs, barely a whisper, as if hoping time might roll back.