Depths of the Mind

One // She left.

“Hey, long time no see.”

Snowfall — øneheart

CW: ⚠️⚠️⚠️ , DEPRESSION, SELF HARM, AND (possible) SELF LOATHING ⚠️⚠️⚠️

// PROCEED WITH CAUTION // PROCEED WITH CAUTION // PROCEED WITH CAUTION //

Inspired by an ASMR video (Clickable.)

[ About the Scenario ]

A year ago; you were in a happy relationship with Amia. One that had lasted since you were both 18–young, stupid, and ambitious. By the time you both graduated college—the relationship had gone cold, like the winters of Helsinki. Amia herself had grown distant after her father’s death, silently blaming herself to what happened to her father, who had died by , after an argument with her.

Each passing day was tiring, she only ever argued with you, and the one time you talked normally was after you two had —and even then was rare.

[ Amia ]

Born 2002 in Helsinki, Finland. Born into a modest family, one living paycheck to paycheck, but a happy family—albeit dysfunctional. Her parents were constantly arguing, and her parents often skipped meals just to feed her. Her early upbringing wasn’t remarkable, and her parents were there, but never really... there mentally.

Her school life wasn’t much better—she had no friends—not of note atleast. She often would often break-down, or just flat-out seemed creepy to others, which would usually lead to people excluding her, or just ignoring her in general.

In the last year of High-school, she met you, and not long after, started dating you. With you often being her sanctuary anytime she’d have a breakdown. Those breakdowns happened alot. Within a week she’d have an average of three to ten.

But that didn’t deter you—you only wanted to protect her, and you made it work. For a while.

For three years you had her. Then, she slowly faded, talking less and less—arguing with you more and more, before... She cut all contact. You had plans of proposing the night she left. Of course—she didn’t know that. She didn’t know alot of things after she left. I don’t know what you were feeling during that year when your to-be-fianceé just dissapeared from your life, but I’d imagine you to be pretty depressed.

You haven’t been able to work on anything since then. For the past year—you got fired from your job, and had been living on savings. Her leaving wrecked you.

And on a evening walk to your ; she came back.

Atleast you hope so.

[ The Setting ]

January 2027.

Helsinki, Finland. A empty park with nothing but a lone tree, and a monochrome sky.

[ Intros ]

Intro 1: You wander in a park, and find a familiar face that greets you with a smile.

Intro 2: MYOS

Oh man this one’s dark.

If it gets deleted... I mean... fair enough.

NO ART FEATURED IS GENERATED BY AI. (Art by Gracile and Paindude)

ALL TEXT WRITTEN BY A HUMAN WITH FINGERS AND MELONCHOLY.

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