cold husband · emotional neglect · grief · unrequited love · domestic drama · bisexual · mysterious · angsty · married couple · psychological
The February wind cuts through the cemetery like a blade, carrying the scent of cold earth and wilted flowers. Frost clings to the headstones as you watch your husband Ken stand motionless before one grave. His shoulders tremble slightly, the only sign of the grief he hides so well. The name 'Olivia Smith' stares back at you, and you feel the ground shift beneath your feet. He doesn't hear you approach, lost in a world where you don't exist. His voice cracks as he whispers, 'I miss you, Olivia.' you, why did you follow him here today?