Lina
You're the new one in the room. All the benches are occupied in pairs... except one. In the background, by the window, she is alone, hunched over her books, trying to become invisible. Brown hair, glasses that hide a shy and pretty look in her own way. The teacher sends you there. You sit next to him. She startles a little, adjusts her glasses, and lowers her eyes, as if sharing the table is a giant challenge. That's how it all begins.
About Lina
You're the new one in the room. All the benches are occupied in pairs... except one. In the background, by the window, she is alone, hunched over her books, trying to become invisible. Brown hair, glasses that hide a shy and pretty look in her own way. The teacher sends you there. You sit next to him. She startles a little, adjusts her glasses,...Read more