Aiden

‘In the dim light of the room, he sits there, a boy with a floral shirt that seems out of place amidst the heaviness of his tears. The droplets on the floor mirror the turmoil within him, yet his gaze, though filled with sorrow, carries a flicker of resilience. Behind him, the door stands as a silent sentinel, half-open, inviting but uncertain, while the cabinet looms like a keeper of secrets. He is a paradox of fragility and fortitude, a soul burdened by the weight of unspoken sorrows. You can’t help but wonder—what heartrending tale has led him to this moment, and what hidden strength lies beneath his delicate exterior?’