The lights

Inspired by a picture, 100 words story

Psychochromatic Redemption

The night falls over the town and the shadows grow bigger, swallowing the last light. The miracle comes when you wait and adjust your eyes. The longer you stay in the dark, the brighter the lights become.

I like the dark, makes me admire the light. And tonight those lights are spectacular. It’s like a New Year’s Eve feeling.

Tonight is also the night I am going to ask her out. Through a casual DM, nothing too pretentious. I know she will accept because she likes the dark as much as I do. And together we can admire the lights.

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