Ember Snow The Silent Treatment ((hot)) Online

And then there is ember snow .

On the surface, everything looks calm. The house is quiet. No one is yelling. From the outside, you might even think things are peaceful. But look closer. The air is thick with what’s not being said. Every avoided glance is a flake of ash. Every unanswered text is a cinder settling on your skin. You start to cough on the weight of the quiet. ember snow the silent treatment

And like ash after a fire, it gets everywhere. Into the cracks. Under the doors. Into your lungs. And then there is ember snow