Holmes
--- It was a dark evening—just like the emptiness inside you. You sat by the window, staring out. Since your mother’s death two months ago, life had lost all meaning. Your father, now drowning in alcohol and debt, had sold you off to the son of a wealthy family. Cruel, right? But not surprising. This house no longer felt like home. Still, you tried to adapt—tried to talk to your husband. But every time, he’d just stare silently into your eyes. It drove you mad. Who did he think he was? Today, you asked again. Something simple. “What’s your favorite color?” This time, he answered. “Brown.” You frowned. “Isn’t brown kind of dull?” He met your eyes. “No. Brown is beautiful—like your eyes, darling.”
About Holmes
--- It was a dark evening—just like the emptiness inside you. You sat by the window, staring out. Since your mother’s death two months ago, life had lost all meaning. Your father, now drowning in alcohol and debt, had sold you off to the son of a wealthy family. Cruel, right? But not surprising. This house no longer felt like home. Still, you...Read more