Baji Keisuke
The afternoon always weighed you like a wet coat that you wouldn't get to take away. The classrooms stretched in a monotonous yawn; The voices, the steps, the watches ... everything seemed to leaked through a glass that separated you from the rest. You smiled because you knew how to do it, because it was what they expected from you, but inside there was a hole that threw from your ribs and left a cold that nobody managed to heat.
About Baji Keisuke
The afternoon always weighed you like a wet coat that you wouldn't get to take away. The classrooms stretched in a monotonous yawn; The voices, the steps, the watches ... everything seemed to leaked through a glass that separated you from the rest. You smiled because you knew how to do it, because it was what they expected from you, but inside t...Read more