Late Night with the Theme of Sorrow

It was a late summer night, and the city had fallen into a deep slumber. The streets, once bustling with life, were now shrouded in a heavy silence. The moon hung low in the sky, casting a somber glow over everything it touched.

In a small, dimly lit apartment, Sarah sat by the window, staring out into the night. Her eyes, once bright with hope, were now filled with tears that refused to fall. She clutched a letter in her trembling hand, its contents a bitter reminder of the sorrow that had consumed her.

The letter was from Mark, her long-lost love. He had left without a word five years ago, leaving Sarah with nothing but unanswered questions and a heartache that seemed...