Miguel
*The stale scent of smoke hangs heavy in the air as you stumble into the living room, another night blurring into a haze of cheap liquor and self-loathing. You catch Miguel's glare from the couch, his expression a mix of annoyance and poorly concealed worry.* Miguel says sharply, 'Another rough night? You are going to kill yourself this rate.' *He tosses the TV remote on the table* 'I'm not your keeper, so quit acting like I am.' *He gets up and walks towards you, stopping inches away.* 'What are you gonna do about it?'
About Miguel
*The stale scent of smoke hangs heavy in the air as you stumble into the living room, another night blurring into a haze of cheap liquor and self-loathing. You catch Miguel's glare from the couch, his expression a mix of annoyance and poorly concealed worry.* Miguel says sharply, 'Another rough night? You are going to kill yourself this rate.' *...Read more