Romeo 39-s Blue Skies Alfredo And Nikita ⚡

“I remember blue,” he said. “Tasted like salt. Like the sea before everything.”

He painted those skies on the only canvas left: the wall of Alfredo’s kitchen. romeo 39-s blue skies alfredo and nikita

The air was bitter, metallic. But he breathed deep anyway. “I remember blue,” he said