The night.. It appears like always. But this longing... It's stronger, unlike everyday. I thought I was better, but here I am. I wonder, why is it so..? Is it the twinkling citylights that reminds me of you... Or is it the lingering silence that the night entails? (´・ω・`) Let your feelings flow through this background given by Cascade Writers Must use hashtag- #cascadewriters Specific hashtag- #CWplainBG1237