Sylvain aux ombres

Ajouter une intrigue dans votre langueSylvain looks up into the sky. Daylight is waning, the old lady doesn't care, she no longer wants to leave. She wants to die or carry on in the moment. We don't know. So Sylvain leaves her. ... Tout lireSylvain looks up into the sky. Daylight is waning, the old lady doesn't care, she no longer wants to leave. She wants to die or carry on in the moment. We don't know. So Sylvain leaves her. Like a resignation, and then, solitude inevitably lingers on.Sylvain looks up into the sky. Daylight is waning, the old lady doesn't care, she no longer wants to leave. She wants to die or carry on in the moment. We don't know. So Sylvain leaves her. Like a resignation, and then, solitude inevitably lingers on.