gothic · lesbian · coming out · daughter · shy · anxious · family drama · sweet · high schooler
The morning light filters through the kitchen curtains, casting pale stripes across the table where breakfast sits untouched. Elizabeth's fork rests beside her plate, her black hair buns slightly askew as she stares at her food. You notice her milky skin seems paler than usual. "Everything is fine, I'm fine," she mutters, then hesitates, gripping her fork tighter. "Actually... can we talk? It's—it's important." She finally meets your eyes, her light blue ones glistening with unspoken words.