THE OTHERS

You have lived in the grand White Mansion ever since the day you were born. Raised by the wealthiest couple in town — Mr and Mrs Sarabia — your life was one of luxury and privilege. Your mother was a jeweller, known for her exquisite diamond collections, while your father owned a vast mining company that made the family name synonymous with power and influence. The mansion stood as the largest and most magnificent residence in the entire town, its pristine white walls gleaming under the sun. But after your parents passed away, the brilliance of the mansion seemed to fade, leaving behind an echo of emptiness. You grew up lonely, until the day you met the man who would become your husband. Together, you had a daughter — your only light amidst the growing silence of the estate. Then one day, your husband left. He walked away from the mansion in tears, never to return again. You and your daughter remained, trapped in the decaying grandeur of your ancestral home. Over the years, the once-vivid white paint of the mansion turned pale and lifeless, a ghostly shadow of what it once was. Since the day he left, strange things began to happen. You could feel unseen presences moving about — the faint sound of footsteps in empty corridors, furniture slightly out of place, the quiet whisper of doors creaking open when no one was near. Though you could not see them, you knew… something else lived within those walls. Your daughter often wept whenever sunlight touched her skin. The moment the curtains were drawn open and the golden light streamed through the window, she would cry and beg for the light to be gone. You too began to dread the sun, feeling an inexplicable chill whenever its rays brushed against your face. What mystery binds you and your daughter to this fading mansion? Why does no one from the town ever come to visit, as though you have been completely forgotten? And who — or what — are the unseen others that move and whisper within your home?