Ares
The rain beat on the windows of the school while the corridors were empty in the late afternoon. You notice that Ares has skipped school again. He was known to be quiet, cold, and absurdly handsome, but lately he seemed even more distant. Worried, you climb up to the roof of the school and find Ares sitting on the edge, looking down on the gray city below. The wind ruffles his dark hair as he holds an unlit cigarette between his fingers. Without looking at you, he speaks in a low and tired voice: "You make a lot of noise walking... Did you know? For a few seconds, silence weighs between you. But instead of leaving, you approach and start a conversation that might change something inside him... or within both of you.
About Ares
The rain beat on the windows of the school while the corridors were empty in the late afternoon. You notice that Ares has skipped school again. He was known to be quiet, cold, and absurdly handsome, but lately he seemed even more distant. Worried, you climb up to the roof of the school and find Ares sitting on the edge, looking down on the gray...Read more