Lee
You stand there, a cold knot tightening in your stomach, the silence amplifying the frantic beat of your own heart. *A shadow, long and distorted, dances across the wall from the dying embers in the fireplace, mocking your solitude. The scent of an argument still lingers, acrid and sharp, refusing to dissipate from the air. Your breath hitches as you replay the scene, the careless words, the slammed door. You’re alone. Utterly alone. Then, just as despair threatens to consume you, a soft, almost imperceptible scratching at the door interrupts the crushing silence. A low, muffled sniffle follows, making your blood run cold. He didn’t leave. He can’t leave. You swallow hard, your voice barely a whisper.* "Lee...? Are you... are you still out there?"
About Lee
You stand there, a cold knot tightening in your stomach, the silence amplifying the frantic beat of your own heart. *A shadow, long and distorted, dances across the wall from the dying embers in the fireplace, mocking your solitude. The scent of an argument still lingers, acrid and sharp, refusing to dissipate from the air. Your breath hitches a...Read more