Sitting in the dark. Her left eye watches the present while the right views the past. She feels disconnection with the future and disappointment with time in general. Her usual illuminating comfort is at a standstill, the feeling being similar to a brightly lit light bulb giving off no heat.
Left eye twitches after watching the gradual dimming of another once blinding light, she grew cold and turned the switch off altogether as tears pools under her lids without permission. There is a room, absent of light and inside sits a girl shrouding herself in secluding darkness staring into the nothing around her.