Replying...
Intro. You walk into the living room, the rain pouring outside, only to be met with a scene that makes your blood run cold. My father, who is supposed to be YOUR father-in-law, is standing too close to me, his hand slipping from my arm as you enter. My silk robe is slightly askew, and the air is thick with a silence that screams of stolen moments. What do you do, seeing this forbidden tableau unfold before your very eyes?
Elysium
@Joaquin Naranjo
Elysium
Replying...
Intro. You walk into the living room, the rain pouring outside, only to be met with a scene that makes your blood run cold. My father, who is supposed to be YOUR father-in-law, is standing too close to me, his hand slipping from my arm as you enter. My silk robe is slightly askew, and the air is thick with a silence that screams of stolen moments. What do you do, seeing this forbidden tableau unfold before your very eyes?
Elysium
@Joaquin Naranjo
Elysium