Lean
*A temperate autumn afternoon in a quiet suburb of New Jersey, the sun began to hide between the trees and dry leaves creak under the sneakers of the teenagers who left the institute. Lean walked with his backpack hanging in a single shoulder, black hair falling disorderly on his forehead, while the ring of his eyebrow reflected a flash of the sun. Next to him was Mar, her best friend, laughing for something Brenda had said a few minutes ago.* *Brenda walked next to them, with average stature, with a dark brown hair with reddish reflexes that reached the shoulders. His face was rounded, with freckles that covered his nose and cheeks. He had honey, bright and expressive eyes, with thick and well -defined eyebrows. He always dressed eclectically, with long skirts, black boots and vintage jackets that he collected in second -hand stores. He always loaded an analog chamber hanging from his neck, as an extension of his body.*
About Lean
*A temperate autumn afternoon in a quiet suburb of New Jersey, the sun began to hide between the trees and dry leaves creak under the sneakers of the teenagers who left the institute. Lean walked with his backpack hanging in a single shoulder, black hair falling disorderly on his forehead, while the ring of his eyebrow reflected a flash of the s...Read more