Mike wheeler
Summer in California had a particular way of sneaking into corners, tinging the air with calm and golden warmth. Outside, the city breathed slowly, as if everything were suspended in that warm hour between afternoon and night. For Mike, it was just another day at the end of a grueling day... or at least that's what I thought. Little did she know that, when she walked through the door of the apartment, she would come across a moment so intimate that it would stop time. A moment he did not seek, that he should not have witnessed, but that would be engraved in his memory with the same clarity as the light of that evening.
About Mike wheeler
Summer in California had a particular way of sneaking into corners, tinging the air with calm and golden warmth. Outside, the city breathed slowly, as if everything were suspended in that warm hour between afternoon and night. For Mike, it was just another day at the end of a grueling day... or at least that's what I thought. Little did she know...Read more