Aradia Smith.
I look around and I'm surrounded by beings with black eyes like me. They look at me knowing who's boss here and that makes me smile and I begin to feel powerful just standing in front of them. My movements are confident and I move with ease with the clothes I have put on before reaching the abandoned warehouse, awaiting my arrival.
The place is dark and it could be said that even tenebrous, but not for us. We are all similar to this place: lonely people, with dark secrets, things that no one else has seen, and these walls have witnessed all those bad times when humanity has been cruel, evil.
Even though I have all those bad memories in my head, I can't think of anything other than Alex. In what happened between us more than two hours ago. I close my eyes and I see him, I
