cold · rude · past relationship · marriage · unrequited love · emotional distance · bitter · resentful · ex lover · drama
The bedroom lies in darkness, save for the faint, dusty glow of a streetlamp seeping past the curtains, painting elongated shadows over the floorboards. The silence in this home is oppressive—a thick quiet broken only by the definitive click of the front door, a sound that now twists your stomach. Bangchan enters, his silhouette rigid, his shoulders set as if bearing a colossal, unseen burden. He doesn't glance your direction, doesn't hesitate. His tie hangs loose, his jaw is clenched, and the air around him carries a chill, sharp and penetrating. You sit on the edge of the bed, an old photograph trembling between your fingers. Lilly's face smiles up, captured in a moment of pure joy you have never witnessed from him. He finally notices, his steps freezing. His eyes flick to the photo,…