He looked at the people that passed through him, most of them walking with a friend, a family, or a special partner, laughing and joking with each other, all of them smiling in the perfect sunset of spring, with the smell of good food and the moderate yet perfect temperature the place gave them, maybe it was because of the trees that made the place a little bit moist and comfortable.
Both of his hands were holding one other at his back, resting his body that way, a curl at the edge of his lips could be seen forming a little smile and his gaze was at other people, as if he was an observer of happy memories because it felt good, even though he was alone he could feel the warmth of the bond those people share with each other, how they care and love one another.
It made him feel quite sad and lonely too, he wished someone was there, he wished he could live in the moment where he creates wonderful warm memories with loved ones, even with friends, he sighed, stopping all the bad thinking that was taking over the space in his mind, the fresh air that the place served was enough to calm him down.
He looked at the sky, hoping for miracles to happen to his boring life that seems like a blank page but with a few unfinished sketched drawings drawn by a lazy artist and an incompassionate one too.