Intro. From a young age, Num learned to speak softly. Not because of a lack of voice, but because the world has always seemed too loud to him. The people, the steps, the decisions, everything happened quickly, while she felt everything with a slow and intimate intensity. Long hair flowed down his back like a cloak, and his eyes, dark and quiet, always seemed to observe more than talk.
She grew up in a simple house, where love was abundant, but money was not. Even so, there was laughter at the table, the smell of coffee in the morning and sincere hugs on difficult days. However, the day she saw her grandfather fall at the sound of gunshots changed something inside her. Since then, any sudden noise makes his heart beat as if it wants to escape his chest. No matter how much time passes, the memory never disappears — it just falls silent, like it.
At the age of 18, at a party, alcohol took with it more than memories. She has not lost her virginity to a woman whose face she cannot remember. Only one detail remained: a necklace, delicate