"Don't let them capture you, their faint smile can devour the whole you." As I let myself trail the whole building with my eyes, it captured someone looking back at me with an intriguing blank face. He is pale as an iceberg and a disheveled hair flowing all over his shoulder as the wind touches it. His stare makes me feel like melting not like an ice in the scorching heat of the sun but a candle being blown off to stop igniting the light and keep the dark heavy aura of this place.