15 Piani

Sleep is a luxury when your head is full of explosions of ideas and memories, and your heart hasn't yet decided if it's cooled down or simply tired. There's smoke in the air, concrete, and that feeling when the past is holding your ankle, but you're still running up the stairs because there's no other way out. The world is divided into those who remember you from childhood and those who won't forgive you for growing up. Money ruins relationships faster than a cigarette burns down to the filter, but that's exactly why you crawled out of the basements to see the city from above just once. Every meter here is like a scar, but it doesn't stop you from moving forward. A shadow stretches beneath the windows, the wind rustles on the roof, and somewhere deep inside, that childhood pinky promise to never give up still rings true, even if no one else believes it will work out.