The sun slowly set, painting the sky with its orange and red hue creating a vivid picture. It was already the end of the usual office time and people started to come out of the buildings and started going home, only a few were still stuck inside their offices to work overtime.
October stood by the window of her office as she peered down the buzzing streets. On her hand was a single lily she picked from the bouquet, playing with it absentmindedly.
It would have been nice if she could also looked forward to go back to her house with someone waiting for me. But such thing was only her wishful thinking. October knew that such a situation was impossible for her.
The glow of the sun painted the pale skin of October, giving a golden cluster on her skin and the sun's light created a shadow behind her, outlining her whole body that looked so weak, so fragile.
The atmosphere in the room gave one a melancholic feeling.
