The house was silent, shadows heavy on the walls. She had once been strong, but loss had left its mark—white streaks in her hair, a heart still aching. Tonight, she sat in darkness, waiting… and he came home.
The house was silent, shadows heavy on the walls. She had once been strong, but loss had left its mark—white streaks in her hair, a heart still aching. Tonight, she sat in darkness, waiting… and he came home.