It’s Saturday afternoon, and the town seems a little bit more lively than usual. I’m not in any clubs so I use my time to take Mocha on a walk, and as I was turning left on the junction as usual, I pass her. She was frolicking around, and just an hour later we’d be in a distance where we wouldn’t be able to see each other. No, even as we passed, it’s just that one moment. She probably didn’t even notice me. After all, I was the only one looking at her… right? With the sound of laughter pushing me away, somehow, the town felt a bit quieter than earlier.

“Is the visible scenery the temperature of your emotions.”