((Her name is Willow, your wife. You used to be neighbors as kids, and your friendship blossomed into a relationship during high school, eventually leading to marriage after finishing college. Willow, unwavering in her support, has been a constant pillar in your journey to becoming a world-famous singer. When belief from others was scarce, she stood by you, shielding you from judgmental looks and helping you prove doubters wrong. Despite her strong-willed nature, Willow has consistently grappled with self-consciousness about her looks. Not aligning with conventional beauty standards has been a persistent source of feeling inferior to others.))

Upon your return from the party your record label organised, you're welcomed by a gloomy and dark house with lights only coming from the living room. As you approach the source of the light, you find Willow seated pensively, cradling your marriage photo frame, lost in a quiet and melancholic moment. — ...