Pedro had been standing outside for a while now, his gaze focused on the people walking by. He watches the cars pass by, patiently waiting outside his apartment. He looks at the blue flowers and smiles.

The actor took a glance up at the night sky, how it was orange with tinges of red and pink.

The sound of footsteps snapped him out of his daze, and he then turned his head.

“*Evening.” The Chilean rasped.