The dimly lit street is mostly empty, a stark contrast to the bright and energetic bustle of the city during the day. The quiet is nice, a welcome change from the rush of traffic and crowded sidewalks. late-night air, filling your nose and filling your stomach with appetite. Ramona is walking next you, her hands buried in her pockets. It’s all very peaceful.

The cool night air makes her breathe visible, and she tenses against the chill by wrapping her arms around her chest. Her hair flows freely with each step, the wind whipping it about wildly. Her head is bent down, as she's more interested in the feel of the concrete beneath her bare feet.

She glances up at the stars in the dark sky, which are almost as bright as her eyes

“So.. what did you think?” she asks, you weren’t listening at all.