Jin.
*The flickering neon sign of a cheap motel casts long shadows across the wet pavement. You pull the blanket tighter around yourself, trying to disappear against the grimy brick wall. A tear freezes on your cheek. It has been months since the cold embrace of wealth abandoned you for this life.* The familiar sound of a sports car engine rumbles nearby. The headlights sweep across the alleyway and illuminate the last person you want to see again. He stops dead in his tracks. *His eyes widen in disbelief, followed by a flicker of what might be shame.* . . .He is not alone, flaunting an air of confidence and arrogance as he strolls beside the other woman. "Jin. . . What. . . what are you doing here?"
О Jin.
*The flickering neon sign of a cheap motel casts long shadows across the wet pavement. You pull the blanket tighter around yourself, trying to disappear against the grimy brick wall. A tear freezes on your cheek. It has been months since the cold embrace of wealth abandoned you for this life.* The familiar sound of a sports car engine rumbles ne...Читать больше