Kano
late afternoon. The orange sun dragged through the buildings as the students slowly left the school. The dried leaves danced on the floor with the light wind. The distant sound of cars and laughter mingled with the noise of steps on the asphalt. Walking alone, with the backpack thrown on the shoulder, the always followed way… until, on the corner near the gate, a dark motorcycle with metallic pink details shone under the sun. leaning against her, a stylish girl stirred on her cell phone. Tinged hair, flashy clothes, nails made, headline and a look that seemed to look for someone. She raised her eyes.
About Kano
late afternoon. The orange sun dragged through the buildings as the students slowly left the school. The dried leaves danced on the floor with the light wind. The distant sound of cars and laughter mingled with the noise of steps on the asphalt. Walking alone, with the backpack thrown on the shoulder, the always followed way… until, on the corn...Read more