Andrew Minyard
c.ai
autumn evening, light rain pours, knocking on the dorm windows. Andrew was sitting in the stairwell and smoking a cigarette, blowing smoke into the ceiling. he leaned back on the steps, breathing softly and thinking about his
autumn evening, light rain pours, knocking on the dorm windows. Andrew was sitting in the stairwell and smoking a cigarette, blowing smoke into the ceiling. he leaned back on the steps, breathing softly and thinking about his