At midnight, the last neon light in the funeral home went out.
In the "Good Night Canteen" opposite, warm yellow lanterns have just been lit.
This place does not accept carnival diners, only souls with nowhere to go.
There is only one street between life and death.
There is only one meal between despair and hope.
Every night, there are people wandering between despair and hope.
And here, there is always a light that shines for him.
Reader comments
I've only read a few chapters, and the content has a touch of warmth.
The menu in the cafeteria is a bit supermodel, I feel like I can cook everything
I've only read a few chapters, and the content has a touch of warmth. The menu in the cafeteria is a bit supermodel, I feel like I can cook everything