The pitter-patter of footsteps, busy with their own things. Walking to get to their desired places. Work, school, the mall, anything. He finally reached his home and unlocks it. He sighs in relieve knowing that he's finally home from his first day of work.
"Home sweet home".
He stopped middle way when he spotted a snack stand just outside of a jewelry shop. He came to check it out, they were strawberry snacks. He then bought some strawberry shortcakes to take home. He enjoys the scenery around him, the afternoon scenery around his neighborhood.