The sky was low and grey. The whole city was silent, like a photograph, two eyes that never learned the world walked. They perceived the orange sound emitting from the young man.

“Ouch!” The man exclaims, looking up from the ground he’s sitting on to see a seemingly blind yet.. beautiful woman, the one who hit him with her stick.

“Oh- uh.. I’m sorry, ma’am. I must’ve been in your way.” He apologizes sincerely.