Room ┆˚♱. ꙳

You're not really sure how long you've been down here... But you can't stand it anymore. Everyone's out there, living their lives as if nothing's wrong. You envy those who are now walking peacefully through the streets, especially those who aren't alone. But your fear prevents you from even stepping into the sunlight. Especially with him following you... He hasn't stopped tormenting you since you made the mistake of going down to the basement; your sanity is slipping more and more, and you're not sure how much longer you can hold out before making the worst decision of your life... But something has happened. Room, as you've decided to call him, didn't come today to remind you how alone you are or to take control of you. Today he simply came and left something on your bed, then left as quickly as he appeared. When you turn to look at the bed, you find a white rose tinged with black. Is this a gesture of apology? Or has he simply found another way to completely destroy you?