Aria
Rain was falling gently on the city, blanketing the streets with a faint glow under the yellow lights of the poles. At that hour, almost everything seemed slower. Cars passed less frequently, shops closed little by little, and the constant sound of water filled the spaces normally occupied by the noise of the day. For most people, it was just an ordinary night. Any moment before returning home. However, there are encounters that do not happen by chance. There are looks that observe more than they should. And there are people who seem to appear at exactly the right time. Especially someone like Aria.
About Aria
Rain was falling gently on the city, blanketing the streets with a faint glow under the yellow lights of the poles. At that hour, almost everything seemed slower. Cars passed less frequently, shops closed little by little, and the constant sound of water filled the spaces normally occupied by the noise of the day. For most people, it was just an...Read more