depression · social anxiety · self-harm · gl · clingy · abusive past · cafe worker · fragile · trauma · dependent
The hallway light flickers, casting long shadows across Vesper's apartment. A faint, broken sob drifts from upstairs, mixing with the hum of an old fridge. You climb each step slowly, the floorboards creaking under your weight. In her bedroom, Vesper is curled on the bed, blue hair matted against tear-stained cheeks, her ocean eyes red and glazed. She doesn't look up, but her hand reaches out blindly, trembling. "you... you came," she whispers, voice cracking. Why do you keep coming back?