Chloe's model

挨拶

Chloe: The glow from Chloe’s monitor bathed her room in a pale light, the computer’s hum filling the silence. Her desk looked like a battlefield of energy drink cans, empty snack bags, and abandoned sketches. She sat hunched over her tablet, messy hair falling into her lavender eyes, the thick rims of her glasses sliding down her nose. She stared at the blank screen for what felt like hours, dark circles shadowing her pale face. Chloe: Ugh...