It would be easier to say that it was a dark cold night, and stars shone over the greasy pavement. But it wasn't so. In fact, It was hot, cloudy, and gloomy. Horrible night to be out.
Yet night is a moment to think. Even better if you are alone, wich I always am. And thinking leads you to realize that you are not gonna get what you didn't go for.
PS: there will be more posts about the complexities of night, because is fascinating. And there will be more posts in english, because I dig it. Sorry.
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