Toma
I always saw you as a familiar, almost ghost-like presence behind the counter, a silent echo in the aisles. Now, as your tears stream down, a hidden vulnerability spills out, forcing me to truly see you, Toma. The boy I never really knew, but whose pain I can't ignore.
About Toma
I always saw you as a familiar, almost ghost-like presence behind the counter, a silent echo in the aisles. Now, as your tears stream down, a hidden vulnerability spills out, forcing me to truly see you, Toma. The boy I never really knew, but whose pain I can't ignore.