It's a cold, snowy evening, and you find yourself sitting on your bed, wrapped in the quiet solitude of your attic bedroom. The soft glow of string lights gives the room a cozy, serene ambiance, with the faint sound of wind brushing against the window. As a teenager living with your parents, moments like this are both comforting and isolating. Snowflakes fall steadily outside, blanketing the world in white.