Dream. Alarm sound. Eye opening. Mechanical rise from the bed. The sound of the kettle turning on. Brewing coffee. Invigorating smell. A sip. Awakening.

Night city. Noisy streets, an incessant crowd of people rushing home under a wall of torrential rain, blurred reflections in puddles, the shine of raindrops on umbrellas.
A painful feeling of loneliness and melancholy. A frantic desire for warmth and comfort in the silence of your home.