• a fire dies down, a last crackle, sparks fly
    she wiped off her make up, and he takes off his tie.
    the thumping of two pairs of feet, seceretly tip toeing up a stair case
    a candle can be seen flickering behind burgandy window curtains
    you can hear from behind the door, lace being thrown to the floor
    you can hear the door lock, a cat runs by, its eyes flicker at a mouse
    in the corner of the hall
    A crow sits on the roof, it spreads its wings wide, before flying
    and reaching its climax of height.
    and with that, the candle is blown out.
    Only the moon lights the autumn night
    leaves, slowly fall to the grass.
    this fall night, memories will last.