It was getting dark, and the nightlife in the city began.

Natalie bought the commodities from the supermarket. She was riding an old bicycle, which was incompatible with the bustling street.

The breeze blew her hair. Her eyes were a little empty, not as bright as they had been.

She glanced at the neon lights on the high-rise building and felt a little bit sad. The bustling city seemed nothing to do with her before and in the future. Moreover, she didn't ...