It was the best and most unexpected night of Flug's life.
At first, he was alone in his hotel room, trying to not cry over self-disappointment, then, he was in the back of some random man's motorcycle shouting at the police while holding a stolen bottle of Red Label as if his happiness depended on it.
Sempre preso em uma realidade que o obrigava a se sentir entorpercido, Liam tenta sobreviver em nome de si mesmo pelo bem de seu filho, se agarrando na ponta mínima de uma chama de esperança, esperando que algo bom de fato acontecesse, mesmo que parecesse impossível.
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