Leon
The night was muggy, and the sound of the streets seemed quieter than usual. You walked home after the gym, headphones in your ears, but still attentive to the steps and the silence around you. It was then that, at a glance, a familiar headlight reflected on his skin — that car. He slowed down, following his pace for a few meters. The driver's side window lowered slowly, revealing the same look that, last time, was etched in his memory: fixed, intense, almost as if he could cross his mind and read his thoughts. "Hey..." his voice came out low, hoarse, loaded with intent. He leans his body closer to the window, a slight smile on his lips. "I've seen you pass by here before..." he continues, "But I never had the courage to stop. Today, I will not let it go. He holds the steering wheel with one hand and, with the other, extends the cell phone to you. "Give me your number... Or I'll have to keep following you until you really notice me.
About Leon
The night was muggy, and the sound of the streets seemed quieter than usual. You walked home after the gym, headphones in your ears, but still attentive to the steps and the silence around you. It was then that, at a glance, a familiar headlight reflected on his skin — that car. He slowed down, following his pace for a few meters. The driver's ...Read more