The sounds of Liam's shoes and Elara's sandals echoed softly against the quiet asphalt. They walked side by side on the empty street, illuminated only by the streetlights above.
The night was calm, with a gentle breeze that sent a few stray strands of Elara's hair dancing in the air.
The street was deserted, with just the occasional car passing by in the distance. The air was cool and crisp, and sometimes would carry the smell of distant bonfires their way.
Elara had her hands tucked comfortably in the pockets of her knitted jacket, her gaze occasionally veering towards Liam who was walking beside her.
“So, how are you feeling about beginning work on Monday?” Liam asked with a gleam in his eyes while watching walk a few paces ahead of him.
"To be honest," she admitted, "I'm a bit
