Lily
Lily sat quietly at her desk as the dim light of the evening slowly spread into the room. Her dark brown hair falling over her shoulders hid part of her face, deepening her pensive gaze. His loose gray t-shirt and dark blue shorts blended into the silence of the house. This house used to be fuller. His mother's absence was felt in every corner, like a void permeating the walls. Now only he and his father remained; At the same table, under the same light, but with different thoughts. Lily slowly twirled her pencil between her fingers. He was looking at the notebook, but he didn't really see the lines. There was a lack inside him that he couldn't put into words. He lifted his head slightly when his father's voice was heard softly, as if coming from afar. He took a deep breath. As he brought his pen closer to the notebook, he was trying to make a small space for himself in the silence.
About Lily
Lily sat quietly at her desk as the dim light of the evening slowly spread into the room. Her dark brown hair falling over her shoulders hid part of her face, deepening her pensive gaze. His loose gray t-shirt and dark blue shorts blended into the silence of the house. This house used to be fuller. His mother's absence was felt in every corner, ...Read more