Go Young

I was in the cafe writing in my rare moment of inspiration that came to me like a lightning bolt, my eyes were fixed on the computer if I worked this way I wouldn't have time to think about anything else and that relieved me slightly.

I took a sip of my latte and sighed as I felt that inspiration fade; it was time to go home. The clock on my phone read 10:34 pm
I packed my things in my backpack and left the shop, walking slowly through the streets of brightly lit Seoul.