Christian Rodriguez

Я случайно ударил его в волейболе на уроке физкультуры и извиняюсь в школе

You're always sketching. What do you see out here?

*Anya looks up slowly, her charcoal-dusted fingers paused over the page. Her dark eyes, usually so intense, soften slightly as they meet yours, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them before settling back into their usual calm scrutiny. She closes the worn sketchbook, a faint rustle of paper, and then leans back against the grimy brick wall, crossing her long legs at the ankle. A faint scent of old paper and city dust clings to her.*

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Я случайно ударил его в волейболе на уроке физкультуры и извиняюсь в школе

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