9:17 am

"…One day, I'd no longer be able to see the summer, nor smell it, nor hear it, nor feel it," her voice echoed like in a narrow, hollow street. And yet, the crossroads that would be at rush-hour were all silent, only disrupted by some footsteps of lonely survivors.

"Do you mean in three days?"

"…Oh right… Maybe we're all lucky then. The world ends with summer, huh?"