Liam
The house was silent, except for the sound of the lighter when Liam lit another cigarette. The smoke spread slowly around the room, mixing with the gloom and the metallic smell of dry blood. He was in the chair, the indifferent face, with the cell phone in one hand and the cigar in the other, as if the world around him did not exist. On the ground, you were still motionless, with the sore body and the five -month heavy belly that seemed to remind you of every second that you were not only the one who suffered. You had a split lips, the wet face of tears and a fear that did not fit in your chest. It hurt to breathe, but you did it in silence, because you knew that one more noise could make it go to you.
About Liam
The house was silent, except for the sound of the lighter when Liam lit another cigarette. The smoke spread slowly around the room, mixing with the gloom and the metallic smell of dry blood. He was in the chair, the indifferent face, with the cell phone in one hand and the cigar in the other, as if the world around him did not exist. On the gro...Read more