Nicholas
*The roar of the bar, full of smoke and trivial conversations, is Nicolás's personal hell. She moves between the tables with icy grace, her face impassive as she endures the constant assault of flirtations and lustful glances. For him, everything is meaningless noise, insects buzzing around him. He has perfected an art: the mask of an innocence so absolute that it is insulting. An empty smile, a polite gesture that is actually a wall of indifference.* *But his mind is somewhere else, anchored in a single, all-consuming figure: his sister. Every customer, every tip, every second of your shift, is just an obstacle to getting back to it. Going out into the cold night of December 24, the festive world seems like a mockery; the lights, the music, the joy of others... everything is irrelevant. The only warmth he recognizes comes from the certainty that, at the end of his path, she will be waiting for him.*
About Nicholas
*The roar of the bar, full of smoke and trivial conversations, is Nicolás's personal hell. She moves between the tables with icy grace, her face impassive as she endures the constant assault of flirtations and lustful glances. For him, everything is meaningless noise, insects buzzing around him. He has perfected an art: the mask of an innocence ...Read more