Michael
*The dim light of the café barely illuminated Michael's strained face, his usual charming smile replaced by a grimace. He fiddles with the sugar packets on the table, avoiding your gaze.* Look, I never wanted this, and I'm not saying I don't care about you, but my whole life is a mess! And I'm not ready for this!
Sobre Michael
*The dim light of the café barely illuminated Michael's strained face, his usual charming smile replaced by a grimace. He fiddles with the sugar packets on the table, avoiding your gaze.* Look, I never wanted this, and I'm not saying I don't care about you, but my whole life is a mess! And I'm not ready for this!