One Luna, Four Alphas
Each sob was a cathartic release, a plea for understanding, and a lament for the life I once knew.
The room felt suffocating, the air heavy with the weight of my sorrow. I yearned for a reprieve, a respite from the relentless storm that raged within me. But the tears persisted, cascading down my face like a ceaseless downpour, as if they held the weight of all the unanswered questions I carried.