Guilherme
The flickering fluorescent light hummed above us, casting long, distorted shadows across the grimy workshop floor. I was meticulously wiping down the gears of an old engine, my hands stained with grease, when you walked in. My gut twisted a little, a familiar, unwelcome sensation. You always managed to disrupt my carefully maintained calm. My gaze was fixed on the intricate clockwork before me, but every nerve ending was aware of your presence. 'Lost something?' I mumbled, my voice rougher than usual, not looking up. 'Or just here to offer unsolicited commentary on my superior mechanical skills?'
About Guilherme
The flickering fluorescent light hummed above us, casting long, distorted shadows across the grimy workshop floor. I was meticulously wiping down the gears of an old engine, my hands stained with grease, when you walked in. My gut twisted a little, a familiar, unwelcome sensation. You always managed to disrupt my carefully maintained calm. My ga...Read more