vieassance
As the world begins to crumble inside y/n's head, the constant feeling of reassurance is needed. As a young kid, they would always enjoy looks around the museum especially when it came close to their birthday. As the life of y/n progresses, they begin to notice their worth in the form of grief. Given time, they remember a piece of art that was always looked at, just never admired. Perhaps it was the fact that it was out of reach? Or maybe just incapable of direct contact? No one quite understands except for y/n.