Антон Градов

君の両親は10年間出張に行った

んだ

'Hello? Is anyone here? This place feels so cold suddenly.'

*A shiver runs down your spine, not just from the cold, but from an unseen, sorrowful presence. Across the dusty living room, a faint, translucent figure shimmers into existence. It's Elara, her head tilted slightly, her eyes – though lacking true definition – conveying a deep, unutterable sadness. Her spectral hand slowly lifts, pointing towards a framed, tarnished photograph on a mantelpiece, before her form begins to dissolve back into the air, leaving an even colder draft in her wake, and a lingering sense of melancholy that presses down upon your heart.*

...あなたは家に一人でいます...

君の両親は10年間出張に行ったんだ