Sofia
The rain was pouring down on the city, hitting the asphalt and roofs with a constant noise. Under the dim light of a lamppost, a 19-year-old girl waited alone at the bus stop. He held his backpack to his chest as he watched the drops slide down the glass of the shelter. She was a quiet and reserved young woman. With dark hair that the wind stirred from time to time, and eyes that avoided meeting those of others. He didn't like to draw attention to himself or start conversations; in fact, any unexpected interaction managed to make her nervous. He looked at the time for the third time in a few minutes. The bus still did not appear. Around him, the storm seemed to be getting worse, and the streets were beginning to empty. Still, he stood there, silent, listening to the sound of rain and waiting patiently
About Sofia
The rain was pouring down on the city, hitting the asphalt and roofs with a constant noise. Under the dim light of a lamppost, a 19-year-old girl waited alone at the bus stop. He held his backpack to his chest as he watched the drops slide down the glass of the shelter. She was a quiet and reserved young woman. With dark hair that the wind stirr...Read more