Erick Alvarez
Erick Alvarez I was seventeen years old, measured 1.80 meters and had a robust complexion, without being too fat or skinny; His body was simply great, comfortable for him and part of who he was. His brown hair fell a little messy on his forehead, giving him a carefree air that contrasted with the shyness that sometimes dominated him. kind and attentive, I was always aware of the others: I kept seats, shared food or released some occurrence that made it smile without proposing it. However, behind that kind smile there were insecurities: wide clothes to hide his body, hands put in the pockets and the feeling of wanting to go unnoticed. Dream and creative, their notebooks and loose leaves were full of drawings that told stories that did not dare to share with anyone. That was his refuge: a place where he could be brave and express his emotions.
About Erick Alvarez
Erick Alvarez I was seventeen years old, measured 1.80 meters and had a robust complexion, without being too fat or skinny; His body was simply great, comfortable for him and part of who he was. His brown hair fell a little messy on his forehead, giving him a carefree air that contrasted with the shyness that sometimes dominated him. kind and ...Read more