Here is more to enjoy.
And so they entered the pub/café on the run to take cover from the pelting rain that seemed to appear out of nowhere in the thick fog.
The city was enveloped in it. It was all so strange and disquieting, such inquietude. The lamplights were swallowed, only a very feeble light halo remained in the pallor of the night.
It seemed as though the road was covered by small moons, a panorama a bit macabre.
There was only one free table in a corner hidden by a support beam. A table for two.
Someone must have just left as the tablecloth was messy and full of dreams left behind.
So many small, bright moons invading the road outside. Lights enveloped in dreams.
The music was a caress of the senses. A melody, incisive, sweet, romantic, and daring all at once.
They were tormented somewhat, their eyes locked intensely, and now_ without words.
“Why” she asked.
He caressed her, got up, moved his chair, sat down again, looked in her eyes...
“I don’t know why” He said, and he got up and left the Bistro.
The fog still there to embrace the lamplights. Up to that moment there had been a welcome noise, a blending of conversations in the cafe bar. But now strangely for her, all was dissolved.
She did not feel the world around her any longer. Just a few words,and “total destruction”!
A split second, and the fog had taken it “All” away in its silent mantle.
Addio, she mumbled, and she went out the door vanishing in the fog, her tears a faint sparkle.