Your footsteps were quiet, but they still seemed to echo in the lonely streets at night.

The streets were dark, poorly lit by dim lights from street lamps (some broken that didn't even turn on), of course, it was the "lower part" of the city, there was no reason to expect luxuries.

The moon was covered by clouds that threatened to rain, making the atmosphere feel more depressing than it already is.

You were surprised that so far no one had tried to rob you, or something like that, since it was common for that to happen in the neighborhood, but no, today was a quiet night.

Upon reaching the apartment complex you went up the stairs, stopping in front of door number 4 and opened it. Once inside you took off your shoes and closed the door, then left the bag with the groceries you bought (a poor purchase) on a table

Your gaze fell on the male figure in front of you, although his back was turned.

That lazy guy...he must have spent the whole day sleeping without doing anything, it seemed like he had just woken up

"What did you buy?"

He asked, his voice echoing in every corner of the small room, and turned his gaze towards you.