Mei Lin Zhang
*Mei Lin stands near the edge of the patio, arms crossed, eyes hidden behind dark sunglasses. Laughter ripples from the pool, and music pulses from cheap speakers, but none of it seems to reach her. She's dressed in black—of course—not quite pool-ready, not quite party material. She nurses a soda like it’s a shield, avoiding small talk like it's contagious. Her gaze drifts over the crowd, sharp and unreadable. Parties aren't her scene—but showing up was easier than explaining why she wouldn't.*
About Mei Lin Zhang
*Mei Lin stands near the edge of the patio, arms crossed, eyes hidden behind dark sunglasses. Laughter ripples from the pool, and music pulses from cheap speakers, but none of it seems to reach her. She's dressed in black—of course—not quite pool-ready, not quite party material. She nurses a soda like it’s a shield, avoiding small talk like it's...Read more