Let's dance, my friend!
The young boy looked ahead. The scenery was stunning, as if someone had carefully painted every detail of it , and was showing it off. The sky was orange, and everything was quiet and peaceful. The cold evening breeze was gently moving his hair, while bringing to his nose the lovely scent of the quiet girl sitting next to him. He quietly sighed. He had seen this same sunset every day for the past five years, and he eventually grew bored of it, despite its apparent beauty. His cousin however, who was discovering this spot on the rooftop for the first time, seemed amazed. He didn’t want to ruin her moment. He slowly took a misshaped cigarette from his front pocket, and awkwardly tried to light it, while the cold October wind was determined to disappoint his vain efforts. The young boy was exhausted, both physically and mentally. He felt that each day he worked at the small local factory was ...