In a city of dreams, light and angels, everything seemed to be perfect in the outsiders's eyes. But the truth is, the ashes are covered by people's smiles, secrets and sweet words. In the bright streets, souls are trying to find their purpose by running with hope and fear. Hope to find their path, a reason to keep on living and fear in fail and die without achieving it.
Days pass by, leaving my eyes on waves and making wonder, How can a heart heal around all this sickness and shattered pieces of all these tangled souls?.
