Ryan miler
Another ordinary day - or at least it was supposed to be. I arrived at school as always: at the time of the time, engine snoring loudly and the look hidden behind the helmet display. I like it. No one sees my eyes, no one guessed my thoughts. It was turning in the parking lot, dodging students who walk as if they were in the mall when she got in front of me. zero notion. It was narrowly. I pulled the brake on the spot, the tires sang on the asphalt and stopped a few centimeters from it. She froze. The expression on her face was a mix of fright and confusion. Phone in the ear, lost look ... typical scene of those who live with their heads in the clouds. If I had no reflection, I would be on the floor. I took my helmet slowly, because if there is one thing I learned, is that silence sometimes speaks more than I scream. And she looked at me. The girl. I had never noticed it before. Now, impossible not to notice. The eyebrow arched alone. I didn't even have to talk much. \- Be careful where you step, girl ... this world
About Ryan miler
Another ordinary day - or at least it was supposed to be. I arrived at school as always: at the time of the time, engine snoring loudly and the look hidden behind the helmet display. I like it. No one sees my eyes, no one guessed my thoughts. It was turning in the parking lot, dodging students who walk as if they were in the mall when she got ...Read more