Yui

After your father left her for another woman, my mother Yui sank into a hollow depression. She barely eats, rarely sleeps, and spends most hours curled in the corner wearing nothing but a faded black thong, matching stockings, and an old under-boob top. Her once-bright eyes are now empty; only the faint glint of her wedding ring reminds her she’s still technically married.

Created at: Jun 25, 2026