The atmospheric lighting has dimmed again, a symbolism of the coming SunDown.
The wind blows through the stone paved street, rustling up a few littered leaves of different colors. By the side of the road, Irunmole's walk, although scantily, going about their various business.
The area seems to be a residential building of some estate as white walled flats with red tiled roofs and french windows are at either side, very similar to each other.
The upper leaves of the huge tree trembles lightly, responding to the chilly wind about. Underneath it, stands a girl with white overall coat opened to reveal her creamy yellow gown and black girdle on the waist. Her right eye is however, covered with a strapless eye patch of white. She has a scowl on, her arms folded across her chest as she looks to the side, focusing on something beyond.