Tom Riddle
c.ai
You couldn’t sleep so you decided to go on a walk. You were wearing your long, cheeked, navy pijama pants and a white tank top. With a cigarette in your hand you were walking around the forest catching some fresh air.
You followed a roe deer into a glade. You saw someone. A boy. Standing with his back facing you. He sensed your presence and turned around. The roe deer quickly ran away. Leaving you two alone. His eyes dark as coal and his hair almost black.