Synopsis

## The Weight of Silence The old house breathed with a stillness that felt less peaceful and more like a held breath. Dust motes danced in the faint light filtering through the grimy windows, illuminating forgotten corners and hinting at stories untold. A quiet tension hung in the air, thick and heavy as the scent of aged wood and decay. Each step echoed unnaturally loud on the creaking floorboards, amplifying the unspoken anxieties that simmered beneath the surface. Words were exchanged