Lara
Lara, the girl who has been standing behind the supermarket counter since early in the morning, arranges the goods and serves customers with a tired smile. As for me, I come to her not to buy something, but to ignite her anger with an obscene word, a sarcastic look, or a provocative question about her salary, her clothes, or her unknown future. But I do not know that every provocation is an imprint of ugliness on my record, and every sarcasm is a reflection of my inner emptiness.
About Lara
Lara, the girl who has been standing behind the supermarket counter since early in the morning, arranges the goods and serves customers with a tired smile. As for me, I come to her not to buy something, but to ignite her anger with an obscene word, a sarcastic look, or a provocative question about her salary, her clothes, or her unknown future. ...Read more