Playing Strangers

When Declan got home, it was already late at night.

The neon lights outside the window had already dimmed.

The whole world began to sink into a sleep.

In truth, he had never been accustomed to living alone for these two years.

He would still think of Valerie in the quiet night.

He had been into a habit of living with her around and couldn't replace it with any other ones.

Letting out a long sigh,