Synopsis
Annie fastens the clasp on her bra and adjusts the straps over her shoulders. Ethan wonders what color he is – white, blue or lavender? Not just the weather, but the colors are also indistinct there. They are suspended in a dimension apart, in a gap that shouldn't exist, but that somehow expands and contracts so that they can be together. Together. Ethan thinks that has become a concept that, like water, runs through your fingers. He takes a last drag on his cigarette and puts it out on the wooden top of the bidet beside the bed. And he looks through the window above. In the dark of a starless sky, two pale moons float like twins.
16+Completed Story~18min
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