A small corner

Contest Entry Code: 40fe1af8b31a42488e42233b4d4591ca

Unit: Individual

Place of creation: Phường An Khánh, Hồ Chí Minh, Việt Nam

As the sun began to set behind the tall buildings, the city was covered in a warm orange-yellow color. The sunset spread over the tiled roofs and the streets, making everything seem to be covered in a layer of sweet honey. The cool afternoon breeze blew through the rows of trees, carrying the scent of roadside eateries and a bit of the dust typical of the city. The traffic was still busy but less rushed than at rush hour. The sound of car horns, the cries of vendors, and the laughter of students finishing school mixed together, creating a noisy yet familiar melody. The street lights gradually turned on, reflecting on the shimmering asphalt, like streaks of stars falling to the ground. The city now had two faces: one side was the hustle and bustle of night markets and bustling cafes; the other side was the peace in the small alleys, where soft yellow lights shone down on the porches. In the midst of that rhythm of life, I felt the city breathing, both strong and gentle, preparing for a new colorful night.