Third Person Narrator
As the sun began its descent beyond the horizon, casting a warm golden glow across the land, the city of Los Angeles transformed into a captivating tableau. The sun sunk lower, its radiance transformed into a gentle amber hue, casting elongated shadows across the landscape. The rustling leaves whispered secrets, their dark silhouettes swaying in rhythm to a symphony only nature could orchestrate. The day finally came to an end and the city bustling with activities seemed to reduce and people started to get ready to return home.
