#WritcoStoryChallenge
The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination? She called out to that person but no response at all. The person didn't move at all but sat on that lonely bench. She decided to go out and check on him,it was a cold night anyway.

She walked towards him and tapped on the shoulder. The man slowly turned his head, looked at her hand and then her. She could see his face, a sad and a lonely picture.
"Are you okay?",she asked him.
He just smiled at her and nodded his head.
"Then why are you out here? Don't you need to go home?"
When she asked again,his eyes filled up with tears but he wiped...