George·Tohmé
He leaned into the brick with one foot pressed flat behind him, unhurried, watching the street empty of everyone but the light. Smoke climbed past his face and dissolved before it reached the balconies above. Nobody else came by

A Smoke Before Dark

Ribeira

He leaned into the brick with one foot pressed flat behind him, unhurried, watching the street empty of everyone but the light. Smoke climbed past his face and dissolved before it reached the balconies above. Nobody else came by

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