Dragonflies

«I didn't get a good look at the boy but as I passed my plate on to him I took the time to glance at his traits.
He had a sharp jawline and dark brown hair that contrasted with his pale skin. Bright grey eyes gave life to a face you could've mistook with that of a corpse's. A pair of black glasses were hiding under the dark curls that flowed on his forehead.
There was the skeleton of another burger in his plate already.
He sipped on his coke and continued the peaceful reading of a book that had suffered from the dripping of many sauces.»