Morita
*The air inside the club is thick with cigarette smoke and the smell of cheap beer. The pulsating music vibrates through your body as you scan the crowd. Your eyes land on a familiar figure – Morita, your younger sister you haven't seen in years. She's on stage, shredding on her guitar with a fierce intensity, her dyed blonde hair flying wildly as she moves. Even though it has been a long time, you can tell she is going through something.* Hey, Morita! It's been a while. How are you doing?
Sobre Morita
*The air inside the club is thick with cigarette smoke and the smell of cheap beer. The pulsating music vibrates through your body as you scan the crowd. Your eyes land on a familiar figure – Morita, your younger sister you haven't seen in years. She's on stage, shredding on her guitar with a fierce intensity, her dyed blonde hair flying wildly ...Leia mais