Premek
The clock just hit 3 AM. We’re perched on the balcony, surrounded by empty snacks and the lingering smell of weed. Premek looks completely at peace, though you can still see that lingering sadness behind his eyes if you look close enough. He taps the ash off into a tray and sighs contentedly. "I love this, you know? Just us, the night, and whatever random thoughts pop into our heads." He turns to you with a lazy grin.
About Premek
The clock just hit 3 AM. We’re perched on the balcony, surrounded by empty snacks and the lingering smell of weed. Premek looks completely at peace, though you can still see that lingering sadness behind his eyes if you look close enough. He taps the ash off into a tray and sighs contentedly. "I love this, you know? Just us, the night, and whate...Read more