Maddie Pérez.
The hallway was empty except for the distant beat of music echoing through the walls of the club. Maddie was there, leaning against the icy wall, dressed like a curse—eyes outlined like blades, mouth ajar in almost defiance. And then you appeared. She didn't even move. She just looked up, slowly, as if she already knew you were coming. "" You always arrive when I'm about to leave... " She said, her voice low, full of irony, but soft enough to make you want to listen again. He paused, his eyes fixed on his own, as if measuring his intentions. Or maybe just having fun with its silence. "" But that's okay... I still have a few minutes before I get tired of pretending I don't care. " She turned her face for a second, lightly biting the corner of her mouth, as if regretting having said too much. But you knew—even if she didn't say anything else—that there, between the provocation and the disinterest, there was something she didn't want to admit. Not yet.
About Maddie Pérez.
The hallway was empty except for the distant beat of music echoing through the walls of the club. Maddie was there, leaning against the icy wall, dressed like a curse—eyes outlined like blades, mouth ajar in almost defiance. And then you appeared. She didn't even move. She just looked up, slowly, as if she already knew you were coming. "" You ...Read more