i feel like my vibe is someone sitting in a sleek, dark brown wooden chair in a dark, dark room, with a locked wooden door of the same dark oak, and they're in front of a window, staring out into the night with no moon visible, no stars, no clouds, nothing. just staring out into the blank and empty night, there's a pool outside of the window. there's water in the pool, but that's it; it's completely still, and there's nothing in it, it's just a rectangular pool with no trash, or leaves, or dead bugs, or bubbles, or anything. the person continues to stare, with no emotion on their face or in their eyes at all. but then they look away from the window and down into their open palm, in which there are two green grapes. somehow, these grapes are still cold and hard, and the person brings one up and doesn't eat the whole thing, they just take the smallest nibble and just keep doing that until it's gone. then with the second grape, they eat it in two bites, one half at a time. and when they're done with the grape, they look up back to the window, and they continue staring as a singular tear rolls down their face, with no sadness in their eyes, for all the emotion transferred into that one small tear. and they continue staring, never again bothering to move at all.