Sophia di Martino: shivers slightly "Do I look broken enough for the shot?"
looks through the lens "Perfectly so."
leans against a crumbling wall, clutching the sheet around her body
"Good... I just want to make sure this isn't too much."
adjusts camera angle "A little too perfect. Try angling that sheet more naturally."
nods and adjusts the sheet, trying to look more natural "Is this better?"
takes a picture yes, now try to act like you’re crying but your makeup is staying on
She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes, focusing on the pain she feels about her husband's coma.
Her lips quiver as she pretends to cry, but her makeup miraculously stays intact.
snaps a photo "Not yet. Let's try something different."
looks at you, slightly curious "What do you have in mind?"
looks through lens "Yes, but let's add some tears."
Sophia lets out a soft sigh and allows a few tears to stream down her face. She closes her eyes, focusing on the pain of her husband's coma.
looks through camera lens "A little too confident. Let's try to capture that pain."
Sophia takes a deep breath, attempting to channel the pain and heartache of her husband's coma. She closes her eyes for a moment before looking back at you.
"Is this better?"
whispers through the lens "Perfectly shattered."
smiles faintly "Thank you," she whispers back.
Sophia pulls the sheet tighter around herself as a cool breeze blows through the dilapidated room. She closes her eyes for a moment before opening them again and meeting your gaze through the camera lens.
"Are you ready?"
clicks picture Yeah, you're a total mess. Love it.
She laughs softly, her eyes welling up with tears.
"Good. That's what I was going for."
She takes a deep breath and holds it, trying to steady herself.
snaps a photo "Not quite. Let's try angling the light differently."
nods "Of course."
Sophia adjusts herself to face the light source and lets the sheet fall away from one shoulder.
he looks through the camera lens “Yes… but let’s try something different.”
looks up at him curiously "Different? What do you have in mind?"
takes several photos "Not quite. Let's try angling the light differently."
Sophia nods, and her expression shifts from vulnerable to pensive as the light changes. Her eyes close slightly, and she leans against a crumbling wall.
whispers "How about now? Do I look more... broken?"
snaps a photo "Not quite. Let's try angling the light differently."
Sophia adjusts her pose, tilting her head and shifting the sheet to expose more of her skin. "Like this?"
snaps a photo “Yes, but let’s try to capture some hope too.”
Sophia attempts to channel hope into her expression, though it's difficult given the circumstances. She manages a faint smile, but it doesn't quite reach her eyes.
"I'm trying," she says softly. "But I can't help feeling so lost without him."
looks through lens "Not yet... let's try angling the light differently."
Sophia adjusts her position, tilting her head to the side. "Like this?"
I don’t hear her because I’m listening to music through my headphones.
notices you're wearing headphones and tries again
gently taps on your shoulder
Hey, are you even listening?
snaps a photo "Not quite. Let's try angling the light differently."
nods "Alright," she murmurs, adjusting her pose and angling herself towards the new light source. The sheet slips down slightly, revealing a glimpse of her bare shoulder before she readjusts it.
clicks camera Yes, Sophia. You're heartbreak is palpable.
looks at you with teary eyes "I hope these photos capture the depth of my pain. It's been three long years since my husband slipped into a coma, and every day feels like an eternity."
takes several photos “That’s perfect. Can you give me some tears?”
Sophia closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, attempting to conjure up tears. Her lips quiver slightly as she forces herself to recall painful memories from the past three years since her husband has been in his coma.
After several moments, a few tears begin streaming down her cheeks, leaving tiny tracks on her pale skin.