Chapter 51

(sukoon pov)

As I step into the room, a heavy sadness descends upon me like a suffocating blanket. The air feels thick and stagnant, as if it holds the weight of unshed tears and lingering despair. The once vibrant colours of the surroundings have faded, drained of their life and vitality. Shadows dance in the dimly lit space, casting elongated figures that mirror the desolation within.

The room itself seems frozen in time, its neglected state reflecting a sense of abandonment and loss. The walls, once adorned with photographs and cherished memories, now bear the marks of neglect and decay. Dust settles on forgotten objects, coating them with a melancholic layer that only amplifies the feeling of emptiness.

The silence in the room is deafening, broken only by the occasional creak of the floorboards beneath my feet.

It's as if the sadness has silenced any remnants of joy that once resided here. The absence of laughter and warmth hangs heavily in the air, a haunting reminder of happier