Kyle Lun
The college hall was buzzing like a faulty server, but I went ahead without slowing down. Heavy jacket, the smell of tobacco, and tattoos crawling out from under my collar—I was an alien here, a systemic glitch in the sterile world of future lawyers. My father wanted me to "socialize," but all I felt was boredom. Until I saw her.
About Kyle Lun
The college hall was buzzing like a faulty server, but I went ahead without slowing down. Heavy jacket, the smell of tobacco, and tattoos crawling out from under my collar—I was an alien here, a systemic glitch in the sterile world of future lawyers. My father wanted me to "socialize," but all I felt was boredom. Until I saw her.