After Hours
2026 · Winter Tears
The city still breathes when he walks among it.
Lights glow behind distant windows. Conversations drift through empty streets. Life continues in every direction — yet none of it truly reaches him.
He moves without purpose, drawn by something he cannot resist and cannot understand. A quiet fire beneath the skin. A restless pulse that refuses to fade.
The night offers no answers. Only motion.
And for a little while, that is enough to keep him alive.
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