Last day in Home City. I know I have no right to feel sad, what with the world going to the dogs around me and all, but I cannot help it.
I stepped outside. The city was glistening from the rain. The west ablaze in the sunset. The lovers cuddled and the poets dreamed. Diffuse light and neighbourhood streets to discover, as well as the dark passages and underpasses beneath the leafy avenue.
"... neither reveals nor conceals" 