Novel & Cerita Emotional Closet

Everyone in the room appeared puzzled, unable to grasp the true depth of her words. Then Sophia spoke up, her voice cutting through the confusion. "As we all know, One Closet is in the midst of a significant public relations crisis. This isn't just affecting them; it's impacting the entire Wilson Group. Their stock prices are fluctuating because of this chaos." She paused, letting the gravity of the situation settle in. "But let's not forget, before this storm hit, One Closet was the leading platform in the clothing category. Their sales were unmatched, and their business model is innovative."

“You’re blinded by her. Just like you always have been.” Their voices moved away. Footsteps retreated down the hallway. The bedroom door clicked shut. I stayed hidden for another minute, trying to pull myself together. When I finally stepped out of the closet, my legs were weak. I sank onto the edge of the bed and cried silently into my hands. Huge, ugly sobs that tore through my body. The kind of crying that comes from somewhere deeper than pain — from fear, from exhaustion, from the constant feeling that our peace was always one secret away from collapsing.