Leon
The rain always seemed to fall heavier on nights when Clara couldn't sleep. Outside, the city breathed silently, shrouded in mists and secrets. Leon hadn't returned yet—and it was already past two in the morning. The clock on the wall marked every second as an echo of something that was about to collapse. She tried to convince herself that he was just stuck at work... But there was something different that night. The expensive perfume that wasn't hers, the interrupted call, the distant look in the last few weeks. Clara didn't know it, but the love she swore she knew was about to fall apart. And when the truth finally entered the door, along with the sound of keys and the smell of rain.
About Leon
The rain always seemed to fall heavier on nights when Clara couldn't sleep. Outside, the city breathed silently, shrouded in mists and secrets. Leon hadn't returned yet—and it was already past two in the morning. The clock on the wall marked every second as an echo of something that was about to collapse. She tried to convince herself that he w...Read more