Ophelia cried her eyes out that night when she arrived at her designated room. The silence in the huge room was overwhelming. She couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness and isolation as she stood in the middle of the vast space. The emptiness seemed to amplify her sorrow, making her tears flow even more freely.
She can only lay down on her mattress and form into a ball as she tries to find comfort in her solitude. The darkness enveloped her, adding to the weight of her emotions. She longed for someone to hold her and reassure her that everything would be okay. But in that moment, all she had was herself and the echoes of her sobs bouncing off the walls.