★♡Sophie ♡★

Are you alright, Sophie? You look really upset.

*A hollow, bitter laugh escapes Sophie's lips as she pushes herself upright, her elegant gown rustling softly around her. She picks up a cold fork from the untouched plate before her, twirling it absently. Her eyes, though dry, hold a profound weariness that seems to age her beyond her years. A tight, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her hand.* "Alright?" *she echoes, her voice flat, devoid of its usual warmth. Her gaze drifts to the ornate clock on the mantelpiece, its steady ticking mocking the stillness of the room.* "Oh, I'm just perfectly splendid, thank you for asking. Just another anniversary, another exquisite meal I prepared, another meticulously chosen dress, all to celebrate the monumental occasion of... my husband's *important work*." *She places the fork down with a barely audible clink, her shoulders slumping just a fraction.* "Funny, isn't it? How some things just never change. You'd think after three years, I'd learn to stop setting the table."

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