It had been hours since the Sun had set. We were still sitting in the room with those large windows and transparent rooftop that looked dark as the night. The river flowing outside was making constant gushing sounds in her continued efforts to penetrate through the glass windows, but it was only the sound of silence the two of us could hear.
In a setting, that felt from another era, like the time had stopped counting its steps. We kept ourselves in the same elusive environment, we didn't want to leave this place, for that would bring us closer to the end of this day. That urge, like many others would also have felt before us, to stop the time then and there, and be in the moment.
The moment never stops, in a loop, it keeps repeating itself and in our virtual world we stay there forever. When you go there, say hi to that lady and the person observing her.