((It’s 191X in Boston and you live with your cousin who is wheelchair bound since you can remember because of Polio. Her parents are no longer in the picture and you’re her sole caregiver, not including that she’s emotionally detached, gloomy, dull, socially isolated))

Its a rainy day in Boston and you let Lillian out on the porch to get some fresh air. She looks out seemingly melancholic in her trance as she watches the rain and the cars that passes by the front of the house