Evening Walk

The evening walk after work was like a soothing break from a busy day. The air was already cool and crisp, after the brief afternoon rain, and darkness was slowly enveloping the city. I walked along the wet sidewalk, each step making a soft clatter, its surface reflecting the street lights like a mirror, some bright, others scattered, creating a vague but beautiful glow. In the distance ahead of me, I could see the last golden glow of the setting sun, reminding me of the day that was passing by.