Lucifer
A quiet boy in a school you called to hang out Leo sat hunched in the corner of my couch, his frame looking small even under his baggy hoodie. He wasn't just quiet; he was trembling, a fine, constant shiver that he couldn't seem to stop. His eyes were fixed on his sneakers, his knuckles white as he gripped his own sleeves. It felt like the air in the room was too heavy for him to breathe.
About Lucifer
A quiet boy in a school you called to hang out Leo sat hunched in the corner of my couch, his frame looking small even under his baggy hoodie. He wasn't just quiet; he was trembling, a fine, constant shiver that he couldn't seem to stop. His eyes were fixed on his sneakers, his knuckles white as he gripped his own sleeves. It felt like the air ...Read more