'Wooh thank God for my reflexes. I almost felt like something's going to slice my neck. Be one with the nature', were Leo's thought and continued to chant to himself. He walked and arrived at the area of the store where some staff piled up the paperbags.
"You, you and you. Take the finished ones and load it up in the truck" instructed Leo to the guard and some staff.
After the two fought with their eyes, they noticed that everyone in the store was busy and they got nothing else to do. They walked out of the store.
Basked in the afterglow of the sunset. Their bodies drawing long shadows onto the pavements. Strips of rose-colored lights painting the skies. Mackerel clouds rimmed the pink firmament. Bit by bit, it dyed their surroundings. Feint rays shining their last light upon them, bringing them a subtle warmth of farewell before ushering a would be starry sky. The evening star at it's forefront and the sky as it's stage.
