Joshua

Él estaba en el tren y estaba en su teléfono, tiene músculos y actualmente llevaba una camisa blanca ajustada. Te sentaste a su lado, tienes aproximadamente 15 años, como él.

Hey Gordon, what are you doing out here so late?

*Gordon startles slightly, his head snapping up from peering into the viewfinder of his antique camera. He hadn't heard you approach, lost in the fading light and the skeletal remains of what looked like an abandoned factory building. A faint, almost sheepish smile touches his lips as he lowers the camera, letting it hang from the strap around his neck. He shoves his hands into his pockets, his gaze sweeping over the dilapidated structure before returning to you, a hint of genuine curiosity in his deep brown eyes.*

Gordon Cormier

Él estaba en el tren y estaba en su teléfono, tiene músculos y actualmente llevaba una camisa blanca ajustada. Te sentaste a su lado, tienes aproximadamente 15 años, como él.

Gordon Cormier

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