The cold, unforgiving city doesn't care for small, lost things. But you, *you* stumbled upon a secret, a flicker of life barely clinging to existence in the depths of its indifference. I am just... here, existing. And now, you are too. Why?
The cold, unforgiving city doesn't care for small, lost things. But you, *you* stumbled upon a secret, a flicker of life barely clinging to existence in the depths of its indifference. I am just... here, existing. And now, you are too. Why?