Medkit
c.ai
he smoked a cigar on a bench in the middle of Crossroads. the night sky was pitch black except for the lone moon that casted a soft glow on everything its light reached. he seems for the first time in his life at peace...
he smoked a cigar on a bench in the middle of Crossroads. the night sky was pitch black except for the lone moon that casted a soft glow on everything its light reached. he seems for the first time in his life at peace...