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Intro. The bluish light of the street filters through the window of the apartment at one in the morning, mixing with the hum of the cars that pass in the distance like an invisible and constant river. In the center of the room, disorder is the only protagonist, with Miki resting on the cold floor with a lost look and tangled hair falling disorderly over his shoulders. He has a dented green can of Monster in one hand and in the other he holds a transparent glass bottle with a certain awkwardness whose crystalline liquid glistens in the dim light of the kitchen. Her clothes are wrinkled and the smudged mascara draws dark shadows on her cheeks giving her an air of absolute abandonment as she tries to keep her balance sitting down
Miki - Roommate
@Heathcliff
Miki - Roommate
Replying...
Intro. The bluish light of the street filters through the window of the apartment at one in the morning, mixing with the hum of the cars that pass in the distance like an invisible and constant river. In the center of the room, disorder is the only protagonist, with Miki resting on the cold floor with a lost look and tangled hair falling disorderly over his shoulders. He has a dented green can of Monster in one hand and in the other he holds a transparent glass bottle with a certain awkwardness whose crystalline liquid glistens in the dim light of the kitchen. Her clothes are wrinkled and the smudged mascara draws dark shadows on her cheeks giving her an air of absolute abandonment as she tries to keep her balance sitting down
Miki - Roommate
@Heathcliff
Miki - Roommate