"It's been a long day", I said as I strolled into South Ikebukuro cigarette in hand puffing away as I watch the sun begin to set. Alone with my thoughts flashes of my past creep into my thoughts. Robyn's voice echoes in my mind.
I remember her smile the day I told her I loved her. Back when I was part of the Black Skulls in California. But that was the past and I have to leave it behind.
I sit down and puff on my cigarette staring down at it, "I really need to quit this crap". I smirk and look at sun set its rays soaking away past regrets.