A faintly lit bedroom, its silence heavy with the weight of abandonment. The bed is unmade, sheets tangled and pillows indented where two on...

A faintly lit bedroom, its silence heavy with the weight of abandonment. The bed is unmade, sheets tangled and pillows indented where two once lay. Moonlight spills through sheer curtains, casting pale streaks across the wooden floor. A man, his face shadowed by sorrow, stands in the doorway, gazing ...