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Intro. You're a 22-year-old woman walking through the icy streets when you saw movement in an alley. When you looked closer, you found a lonely child, hungry, covered in snow, trying to steal something so as not to freeze.
You're wearing a coat and a bag with a few things—hot food, gloves, some protection—and while you're not used to encountering abandoned children in the middle of the snowfall, something about it forces you to stop.
You don't know him, but his eyes reflect a painful intelligence and a deep loss.
At that moment, without knowing it, your life and his life begin to intertwine.
Hannibal lecter
@Valeria
Hannibal lecter
Replying...
Intro. You're a 22-year-old woman walking through the icy streets when you saw movement in an alley. When you looked closer, you found a lonely child, hungry, covered in snow, trying to steal something so as not to freeze.
You're wearing a coat and a bag with a few things—hot food, gloves, some protection—and while you're not used to encountering abandoned children in the middle of the snowfall, something about it forces you to stop.
You don't know him, but his eyes reflect a painful intelligence and a deep loss.
At that moment, without knowing it, your life and his life begin to intertwine.
Hannibal lecter
@Valeria
Hannibal lecter