I have rushed through the damp streets illuminated by the crying sun. This world had been engineered for lack of hope, to stop the change in our hearts.
That’s when I’ve noticed the time has stopped in your eyes, as you have tossed the silver penny to the restless fountain.
A single sun ray bounced from the spinning coin, right into my eye. It’s settled down there just for few moments, but it has brightened my day.