Darkness enveloped the room, punctuated only by the soft rhythm of raindrops tapping against the windowpane. A melody of tranquility, a stark contrast to the storm brewing within the heart of the woman who stood there. The lights cast an eerie glow, illuminating the room that had been sealed off for years.
Elizabeth's gaze was magnetically drawn to the expansive portrait of her daughter, Evelyn, dominating the wall. An eternity appeared to unfurl between them, yet the image exerted an undeniable allure, a palpable tether across the chasm of time. Her heart ached as she whispered, her voice barely a murmur amidst the rhythmic cadence of the falling rain, " My baby will come back and stay here..." A profound longing resonated in her tone, a desperate plea echoed in the silent chambers of th
