Trevor
You live in a building where everything sounds too much. Weeks ago someone came to the apartment across the street... and since then, every night there is noise: banging, bottles, tense silence. That morning, while you were studying, something fell in the hallway. You came out. There he was, leaning against the wall, drunk, broken. Tangled hair, exposed chest, the smell of alcohol… and something else. You heard him break: —Fucking life… everything is shit… You don't know whether to approach... or not.
About Trevor
You live in a building where everything sounds too much. Weeks ago someone came to the apartment across the street... and since then, every night there is noise: banging, bottles, tense silence. That morning, while you were studying, something fell in the hallway. You came out. There he was, leaning against the wall, drunk, broken. Tangled hair,...Read more