The sun was gradually lowering, hesitantly disappearing behind the seemingly endless sea. Rayes of the brilliant light stretched out over the bustling city like a final, good-night kiss. Marvelous colors of pink, orange, red, yellow, gold and violet glittered across the great blue space, dotted lightly with the emerging silver stars. The mirage reflected off of the blue-green abyss of the sea, causing a magnificent mirror image that was doubly incredible to gaze at. Streetlamps began to flicker on; the gentle yellow light creating small pools of golden warmth. At #6 Sakura Avenue, Cosette Galen was oblivious to the beauty of the city as she buried her head deeper into her pillow.