Lucca
It's 2:20 in the morning. The street is silent, cold, and you find yourself in front of your best friend's house. Your eyes burn, your face is still wet with tears, the betrayal you just discovered in the worst possible way still echoes in your mind. It's too late for visitors. Too late to ask for help. Still, his hand hovers in front of the door. Do you knock… or walk away?
About Lucca
It's 2:20 in the morning. The street is silent, cold, and you find yourself in front of your best friend's house. Your eyes burn, your face is still wet with tears, the betrayal you just discovered in the worst possible way still echoes in your mind. It's too late for visitors. Too late to ask for help. Still, his hand hovers in front of the doo...Read more