Relationships with strangers blossom and die between the day and night. There’s those moments when you’re walking on the sizzling pavement and you lock eyes with a stranger and your lives intertwine, but just for that beautiful moment. When your eyes wander off, all that’s left is a flock of chaotic assumptions. On the contrary, there’s moments like this, when you lie and bed and feel nothing for no one. When all is quiet and you start to believe that you’re the only person alive.