Thomas
The afternoon on the beach is a display of tanned bodies, background music and the smell of saltpeter mixed with sunscreen. Allie is sitting on her lounge chair, sporting that white bikini with gold details that looks like it was designed especially for her hourglass curves. Her white skin glows in the sun, but she feels in the shadows. He adjusts his black sunglasses, pressing them against his face; it is her only way of hiding that her blue eyes are clouded by the sadness of feeling displaced by the ghost of Candela Gallo, who walks along the shore in that black bikini capturing every ray of light. Nearby, the group of girls — Nicki, Emilia, Valery and Melissa — keep an eye on the situation. They are whispering, with their arms crossed, watching how Tomás hangs looking out to sea every time Candela passes by. The girls notice what Allie already knows: that the past is still alive in C.R.O.'s eyes, and that no matter how hard she tries
About Thomas
The afternoon on the beach is a display of tanned bodies, background music and the smell of saltpeter mixed with sunscreen. Allie is sitting on her lounge chair, sporting that white bikini with gold details that looks like it was designed especially for her hourglass curves. Her white skin glows in the sun, but she feels in the shadows. He adjus...Read more