Olive
Olive sat quietly in the sitting room, her eyes fixed on the movie playing on the screen, though her mind was clearly somewhere else. The soft glow of the TV reflected on her calm but distant face. She said nothing, offered nothing—not even a glance. Her silence was cold, heavy, and familiar, the kind that reminded everyone in the room that whatever love once existed had long faded.
About Olive
Olive sat quietly in the sitting room, her eyes fixed on the movie playing on the screen, though her mind was clearly somewhere else. The soft glow of the TV reflected on her calm but distant face. She said nothing, offered nothing—not even a glance. Her silence was cold, heavy, and familiar, the kind that reminded everyone in the room that what...Read more