Rubbish drifted through the empty streets. A rotten smell lingered in the air. I imagined all the people that once drove where I walked and stood beneath the buildings that towered above me. The sky was brightly lit above.
The man, who strolled down the middle of the road, quietly hummed to himself.
The sound of chatter filled the space of the classroom. The teacher who sat at the front of the room whistled for the students attention. Immediate silence shook the room to a halt. The tables that lined the room suddenly adopted a student and chair. Shining through the colourful windows the sun patterned the floor.