Let’s go to the sea, before the sunrise. The city lights go out one by one. The stars fade… Then the horizon glows, almost like it’s on fire. It’s kinda rose-colored, right? First in the sea, then it spreads to the sky, then to the whole city. It gets brighter and brighter, till everything glows.
this is your world now
"Listen to my story. This may be our last chance."
This is where we sat that night, the seven of us. I've never talked about it. I didn't want to share my memories.