Six o'clock, the time ticked. The resting sun was already down the horizon, covered by the diverse clouds which swam around its peripheral slowly hiding its last receding ray from falling over the city.
Dusk was already here, the strong presence of night had already been set by the establishment of the going down sun. Bringing another sub-prospect of the city, with flashy lights from billboard, street lights and traffic taking up the space, filling the void with properties of colorful lights.