Adele

The power supply partly recovered, but still, the band was not to play again.

We looked outside the pub. The neon lights of shops were still on as the raindrops kept falling. Some men stayed in the pub chatting with their girlfriends. Some decided to leave and walk with them without umbrellas. Some decided to leave them.

The reflections from the ground and the neon lights over our head were the only sources of light for the passengers. People were so clumsy walking, or running, on the streets. For once, they did not make any preparations in this walking street.

We also intended to leave, for the car was not far from the pub. BL was a bit drowsy that time, and EH suggested that when the rain became mild we had to go. I agreed.

Suddenly, I heard some music, which I was forced to stay. Annie the vocalist was asked to sing Someone Like You. Again, she sang so beautifully. Perhaps she was better than Adele the overrated singer.

But then I realized that it was not just Annie who sang. Some prostitutes sang along with her. That time I knew the emotions of the song. They knew it the most, and they sang about it. Perhaps they were not singers, they sang with their past bitterness and sorrow. "Nevermind, I will find someone like you......I wish nothing but the best for you......."

It is the weakest part of everyone. We were hurt by that person, but then when we were departed, we still wanted someone like that. Logically, we will still get hurt and have the suffering again. So we do never leave this cycle at all.