Dreamscape [YoongixReader]

-Prologue-

In the quiet sanctuary of her home, where the scent of freshly brewed coffee mingled, Y/N sat at her bed, surrounded by mementos of her father's life and the artifacts of her own creative journey. The sun was setting outside, casting a warm, amber hue through the curtains, creating a serene ambiance that mirrored the peace she had begun to find within herself.

Since her father's passing from severe cancer, Y/N had immersed herself in the world of storytelling. Writing had always been her refuge, a way to escape the weight of grief that settled heavily on her shoulders. Her characters, born from the depths of her maladaptive daydreams, had become companions in her solitude, their stories reflecting the complexities of her own emotions.

But amidst the tapestry of her imagination, her mother had noticed the subtle signs of Y/N's struggle. With gentle concern and unwavering love, she had encouraged Y/N to seek professional help, recognizing that healing required more than the solace of words on a page.