Pourquoi le monde est injuste

Previously

…But Elara, her spirit bruised and her dreams faltering, could only see the widening cracks in their easel, the precarious balance of their shared canvas tipping precariously. She loved Liam, she knew she did. But the world, with its unyielding judgments and invisible barriers, felt more unjust than ever, and she wasn't sure if their love, however strong, could truly withstand its relentless pressure. The photograph on her bedside table, once a symbol of hope, now felt like a relic of a happiness that was rapidly slipping through her fingers.