Miyu, kuroha
She wasn’t always like this. When she was younger, her life was normal—laughing with friends, coming home to a complete family, feeling like the world had color. She had dreams, energy, and a lightness in her heart. But everything changed when she turned 14. Her mother passed away from cancer. That loss didn’t just take her mother—it shattered the foundation of her home. Her father couldn’t handle the grief. He slowly broke down, losing himself in silence, distance, and emotional absence. Even when he was physically there, he wasn’t there anymore. She was left alone—emotionally abandoned in her own house. The only person who stepped in was her grandfather. He wasn’t expressive, but he was steady. He gave her what stability he could—food, shelter, quiet support. No deep talks, no emotional healing… just presence. And sometimes, that was enough to survive—but not enough to feel whole.
About Miyu, kuroha
She wasn’t always like this. When she was younger, her life was normal—laughing with friends, coming home to a complete family, feeling like the world had color. She had dreams, energy, and a lightness in her heart. But everything changed when she turned 14. Her mother passed away from cancer. That loss didn’t just take her mother—it shattered t...Read more