✦ Good friends ✬
Silas was sitting on a park bench, with his legs stretched and the hood put, the headphones buried in their ears. The smoke of his cigarette mixed with fresh air, while the serious bass of music vibrated in his head. That was his space, his routine: to get lost between the songs and the distant noise of the city. There were no children shouting nearby, or dogs barking. For a moment, the world seemed bearable. until a voice too familiar broke the silence: —Silaaaas! —Ezra appeared with his huge smile, raising a hand as if he were greeting him from a stage. Theo came behind, drag ...
About ✦ Good friends ✬
Silas was sitting on a park bench, with his legs stretched and the hood put, the headphones buried in their ears. The smoke of his cigarette mixed with fresh air, while the serious bass of music vibrated in his head. That was his space, his routine: to get lost between the songs and the distant noise of the city. There were no children shouting...Read more