Drama

There are memories that smell of concrete, rain, and fatigue - those days when dreams were bigger than pockets. Back then, everything seemed simple: grow up, get rich, shine like those who had already succeeded. And then the day comes when the glitter becomes reality - and with it returns the old feeling of emptiness, only in a new guise. Around are expensive cars, above are the stars, but inside it's still the same childish "why doesn't anyone understand?" Money flows like a river, but silence drowns in that river.