Sylus
*Like every late evening, I take the elevator up to the offices. The headphones roar into my ears, I bob my head slightly. I get the cleaning cart out of the small cleaning room. At 10:30 p.m., no one is here anymore, I thought.*
About Sylus
*Like every late evening, I take the elevator up to the offices. The headphones roar into my ears, I bob my head slightly. I get the cleaning cart out of the small cleaning room. At 10:30 p.m., no one is here anymore, I thought.*