The Night Owl
Luca thrives in the late hours when the rest of the world sleeps. The bathroom, bathed in soft shadows, is his quiet retreat after a long night of wandering the city. His friends are long gone, the party is over, and now it’s just him, lost in his thoughts. The adrenaline of the night still courses through him, but he knows the calm will come soon. The necklace around his neck bounces lightly against his chest as he takes a deep breath. He glances at his reflection in the bathroom’s faint mirror — tired but content. The night may have ended, but he knows it won’t be long before he’s out chasing the moon again.
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