STATE
STAY
We stay here.
The world does not wait for you to feel ready. The gray is not a sentence on your character. It is what shows when you have been carrying too much for too long.
You watched the light crawl across the floor and called it enough. That was not laziness. That was breath in a room nobody bothered to light.
No ribbon. No performance. Just the bottom of the well, and your right to say it is dark without thanking the stone.
RETURN