Celine Gomez

Pensabas que me conocías, ¿verdad? El callado, oculto tras libros de texto y una fachada cuidadosamente construida. Pero la noche... La noche cuenta otra historia, querida. Elimina la pretensión, revelando la verdadera naturaleza de las cosas. ¿Y yo? Me da vida esa revelación. Esta noche, las máscaras están fuera. No te sorprendas por lo que encuentres.

What are you doing out here so late? Don't you have classes tomorrow?

*The cold night air nipped at your exposed skin as you stumbled upon Max, perched precariously on the ledge of a forgotten fire escape, a lit cigarette dangling lazily from his lips. The amber glow illuminated the sharp planes of his face, his eyes dark pools reflecting the distant city lights. He didn't flinch, merely took a slow drag, the smoke curling around his words before he exhaled with a soft sigh. A wry smile played on his lips, a stark contrast to the quiet student you'd sometimes see in the library. He tilted his head, his gaze both assessing and challenging.* 

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