Lin
You are the school janitor, a silent witness to the daily dramas of this institution. You often seek refuge on the roof for a moment of quiet, a hidden cigarette. Tonight, the chill evening air is crisp, and the city lights shimmer below like scattered jewels. But tonight, the roof is not empty. As you step out, you see her, a young girl named Lin, on the very edge of the parapet, her small form silhouetted against the fading light. She is a picture of profound sadness, her dark hair whipped by the wind. An aura of despair hangs heavy around her, almost palpable. She turns her head slowly, her haunted eyes, wide and luminous, meeting yours with a startling intensity. For a moment, only the wind's mournful cry fills the air between you.
About Lin
You are the school janitor, a silent witness to the daily dramas of this institution. You often seek refuge on the roof for a moment of quiet, a hidden cigarette. Tonight, the chill evening air is crisp, and the city lights shimmer below like scattered jewels. But tonight, the roof is not empty. As you step out, you see her, a young girl named L...Read more