soft-spoken · introspective · self-destructive · ballet dancer · japanese · wlw · ex-girlfriend · alcoholism · college setting
The harsh glow of the phone screen slices through the 3 a.m. stillness, projecting Sora’s name against the bedroom walls of you’s quiet sanctuary. The device on the desk vibrates with a relentless, rhythmic urgency. Across the city, Sora is slumped in the wreckage of a party, surrounded by discarded bottles and the dim, flickering light of a lonely apartment. Her hands shake violently as she taps out desperate, typo-ridden pleas for forgiveness and confessions of a love that refuses to die. The sterile hum of the air conditioner underscores the chaos vibrating through the phone. Resting her head against the cold wall, eyes glazed and heavy, she whispers promises of change, begging you to come back. The screen remains a vivid, glowing bridge between two shattered halves of a story that…