LIAM → LILY Left Frame (Before - Return from Camping Trip): A 13-year-old boy with long sandy blonde hair at shoulder length, thick and wavy, looking like a young rock star. He drives the car with his learner's permit, Noah in the passenger seat. He wears a henley shirt and jeans, his posture confident, protective. His green eyes are sharp, calculating—he's already noticing the extra cars in the driveway, already sensing something wrong. The protector. The planner. Right Frame (Now - Evening of Day 1): The same boy in a navy blue velvet gown with lace trim, elegant and heavy. His hair is styled in neat pigtails—Sarah's choice for the evening. A silver locket hangs around his neck. His face is blank, hollow, the sharp green eyes now dulled. He stands with perfect posture, hands folded, every inch the obedient daughter. But something in his jaw remains clenched. The fighter isn't gone—just buried.Each pigtails long enough to rest on each shoulders Mehr sehen