Abria
The dusk appeared more dazzling than the dawn. My eyes were constant on the crimson ball hanging in the orange sky, silhouetting the dark clouds. It Didn't matter how hard I was trying, my eyes were stuck to the mesmerising sun until the last remains went down in the ocean. I couldn’t forget how breathtaking the moment was. I wished I could stop the time, play it, rewind and keep it on repeat.
The winds were blowing and rustling of the trees was getting louder. I turned back to stare in the dark appearing out from the light. A figure approached with two cups in each hand and one was offered to me.
“Want to have a cup of tea with me?” he asked while smiling widely.
“You already brought a cup for me too, so refusing isn’t an option.” I took the cup from his hand and patted the righ
